Around City Hall, several zombies were approaching. There are more than ten of them just looking at each other.
There were no warnings from the bridge watch. He would have left his holding because of the noise, or he would have been eaten without noticing the zombies.
Yusuke quickened his steps, making sure that Luji and the two girls were following him behind.
Suddenly, there was a broken windowsill sound from the right side.
Beyond the counter for citizens, there is a line of staff desks. In the window behind it, I saw a figure.
"Stay that way"
In Yusuke's words, we both hide behind the counter.
I put my finger on the trigger and circled the counter.
The shadow brutally smashes the glass, removes the key, slides to the side and tries to open the window.
The move made me guess, but Yusuke stepped closer and set up a rifle. Fit the site with the stock on your shoulders.
"Hey."
Speak to the person who stood on the floor.
An old man. I weave my bloody dirty vest. I reacted to this one and raised my face.
Three shots to the torso. Shot a bullet in the head.
I fell down with it down. Get close to it quickly and point the gun at my head. Three more shots where I'm about to get up with my hands on the floor. The man drowned his brains and dos black blood and stopped moving.
Intelligent body.
There is also one person on the other side of the government building, who is finished. Both were about to break in from one less spot, multiplied by other zombie raids. It was a cunning move.
Yusuke was aiming at them and eliminating them.
If you're just a zombie, you're not Yusuke's threat. I was going to reduce my intelligence body first.
(Even guns should be...... and then there's the bullet problem)
Replace the rifle magazine and pull the bolt. I only have one spare on my hips. I didn't feel comfortable. Dangerous people, such as the Dumb Man, have yet to show up.
Normal zombies are also gathering. It may have come from the nearby field with the smell of blood on it, but it didn't seem like it was the only one.
(You did something...)
I had a bad feeling about it.
I can't even decide what to do after the bullet runs out. Melee battles with intelligence bodies are too risky. We should pull it off before it turns thick in defeat, but how far will we continue to intervene?
Keeping thinking and vigilance, Yusuke took the two of them and hurried to the stairs up.
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The second floor was in havoc.
With the leaders killed and the killer standing in the West End building, it's even a zombie. There was a crowd at the central hall security squad's blockade asking for an explanation of the situation.
(sucks)
It's just a frightened human being trying to escape, and it's a sign like an avalanche of panic is about to happen.
The guard squad, which had a few people left, is not functioning either. There must have been a plan for a zombie raid, but the lack of people to put it together is breaking morale.
At that time, the in-house broadcast was switched on.
"We've got the hostages back!
The president's wild voice sounds.
"The West Administration Building took control. Dr. Makura is safe too!
Around the words calmed down for a moment, and I got a twitch.
The broadcast continued.
'The emergency is still going on. I'm going to give you instructions. I want you to calm down and act.'
The president's command began immediately.
Individually named, he gives instructions for placement. Maybe even the roster keeps it at hand. In a state of confusion, he probably decided that the naming order was stronger.
After sealing off the stairs first and securing the safety above, gather the evacuees in one place to defend them, that seems like a plan.
In the meantime, we have to do something about the kids.
Yusuke stopped at the fence in an attempt to find the deep moon.
Look behind you.
We both have a nervous look, craving our surroundings.
…………
I thought maybe these guys would die in the end, too.
Something had that feeling, like a sudden gear off, waking me up from a game I was passionate about.
The city hall community was devastated. It's like defeat handling from here on out. Total annihilation would also be possible.
Yusuke's plan to maintain a stable population is completely broken. It's also by the same human hand.
(Motherfucker)
I felt when I spoke to that radio guy, an unidentified disgust.
At the bottom of the belly, the agony that accumulates like a snuggle and a hedron.
College campus videos and nights at the supermarket. The sight of a human being being killed disappeared with many floats.
I felt terrible imprisoned.
…………
At that time, Ryuji ran out.
"Hey, honey!
If you look, you saw a shadow in the distance. It's dark and I don't know, but I guess I guessed it was my family's unique intuition.
The girl also tried to follow but suddenly put a brake on what she thought and turned her face over here. I look up silently.
"... what the hell"
Girls don't answer.
"Go. Stay away from them."
To the words, the girl finally ran out.
Yusuke had missed the appearance for a while, but when he saw the three of them rendezvous in the distance, he returned the blemishes.
(… reduce as much as…)
However, it is a good opportunity to end the intelligence body. There are plenty of them around.
There was still confusion around, but direction had been created in each person's movements.
Several members of the guard squad come together on the stairs, just like Yusuke, with their gains. Look at Yusuke's rifle with a gunsword,
"My people are still guarding the entrance to the ground floor! Pick me up before the blockade!
Yusuke nods softly.
I mingled with the guys and just tried to get down there and noticed the red and black line at my feet.
From the central hall to the stairs, traces of blood are stretched.
……
So I noticed the discomfort. There must have been a dead man in the commotion, but there's no sign of a body in the hall. Only the blood buildup is left behind.
"Did someone clean this place up?
"Yes, no..."
Traces like the one that dragged the body continued under the stairs.
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From where I went down to the ground floor, I could see the large lobby and the entrance to the government building.
The automatic doors on the front door remain open.
Outside, shielded passenger cars are sidelined. On that bonnet, a figure stood.
Far and uncertain, but I could see zombies flocking around. I also wondered if they were attacking me, but things were very different.
"Close the door."
My surroundings move in a hurry to Yusuke's voice pointing at the tension. Fire doors are drawn out with strong force, slowly blocking floors and stairs.
It seems that the rifle is becoming a visible force, and the accompanying human was also quietly following Yusuke's words.
"I'll see how it goes"
Set up a rifle and walk out the door to the floor alone.
As I killed my footsteps and approached them, I could clearly see what was going on.
The man standing in the car, still young from his outfit, looked like a youth.
At first, I didn't know what I was doing. He's throwing things around like flesh pieces from a baggy net dragging him to his feet. Zombies reaching out there and swarming.
Even on the far road, he threw abusively. There are more zombies approaching.
It was a sprinkler.
By the hands of the intelligent body, the attraction of zombies.
Around, there is no living human figure.
As his eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, he saw several bodies lying like tuna, in the shadows of the floor. Some do not retain the shape of a person.
(... this or...)
Perhaps at first, they used an outer perimeter lookout that was floating in noise. They're calling zombies to feed on human bodies and causing them to attack City Hall. Leave it alone and it will get more and more.
(That sucks......)
Though I knew the intelligence body was cunning.
We're going to destroy this one for sure.
I have to finish here.
Yusuke went belly crawling from the shadow of the pillar to the floor and set up a rifle in an ambush position.
The intelligent body youth hasn't noticed this one yet.
The iron sight is then aligned to the head, holding your breath and touching the trigger.
Slowly squeezed.
Suddenly, the youth turned around as if they had reacted to the intent to kill.
"Huh!"
The shooting came off.
The young man threw the net this way and jumped off the bonnet. Human body shards roll apart on the floor. Follow it, the zombies get in the car.
The disorderly movement of the zombie herd increases the speed. You noticed the body on the floor, the shadow starts to fall apart. In this darkness, even if that intelligent body gets mixed up and approached, it's not going to be noticed right away.
(Damn......!
I had to retreat to the stairs.
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The zombies have quickly arrived at the fire door.
The door was ready to be locked with a case handle, but it was disastrous that it was about to open to the staircase side. With the weight of the zombie to be killed, open it with a whiff on the inside.
"Back off!
A zombie who has broken in to screw his body rolls over, steps on that zombie, and the next zombie appears. He hits each other in the body and stretches his arms out to lust.
They come crawling up the stairs, a bunch of zombies.
I aim for the gap and stick out my sword, but I couldn't aim properly in the dark, I just glanced over my clavicle. Zombie momentum never stops.
The fright of the surroundings was conveyed.
I'm only about to be swamped by the herd.
(Damn it!
Giving up and going up a few steps, Yusuke swept the rifle down and full auto. I can play the flash of muzzle flash. Continuous firing sounds echo, causing ears to become paralyzed. The smell of gunpowder gets on my nose.
Zombies that get their knees crushed and rolled off or zombies that get shot through the head and stop moving.
The flesh of the dead is scattered.
The momentum of the zombies stopped for a moment.
Did you have the courage to do that, and from above, the wax protruded simultaneously? With the fury of the men, iron pipes pierce the bellies and chests of the zombies who were about to rise. Roll down the stairs.
With that sidelined, Yusuke went up to the dance floor.
"Change the bullet! Let him have it for a while!
"Whoa!"
While removing the spare magazine from the waist,
(I don't want to...!
The magazine was empty in seconds because I left the trigger pulled. I started using precious spares.
But we can't just dawn down the stairs yet. If a zombie broke into a floor that hasn't been evacuated, it would be terrible.
Someone screams.
"Bring more manpower! Let him stay on the front stairs!
Yusuke bites his teeth. I meant to be invincible to my zombie opponents, but I can't stop the momentum in this mixed war. It's like trying to stop a wildlife outburst with a single spear.
I switched the magazine, and I just tried to get back in front, and there was an unnaturally quiet run on the pretend.
Turning his gaze, the movement of the men who were sticking out the spear is stopped.
I heard a blurry twinkle.
"... Xiaoxi...?
The surrounding gaze was gathering in the new shadow that emerged from below.
I'm wearing a guard squad armband.
I zombied, I used to be one of them.
The expression falls out and, like any other zombie, comes fluttering closer to this one.
of a life-threatening battle, the frenzied air felt as cold as it was watered down.
It was such a sight, not a monster, but like death itself appeared in shape.
(Chuckles)
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
A scream of fear rose from one person. Drop the spear and run upstairs.
The other humans held out, but their faces are pale. I'm about to collapse if I pop.
Yusuke shouldered the rifle and targeted the culprit. It's just a zombie for Yusuke.
At that time, the shadow moved the blur of vision.
It was too natural a move for anyone to react.
One of the men who was making the bamboo leaks his voice.
"Ah...?
On the man's belly, a knife was piercing him.
There's something under the spear.
It looked like a spider stuck on a staircase.
Extend only the right arm with the knife up, with a lukewarm grin.
It was that young man in the intelligence body.
He crawled up the stairs on all fours and stabbed a man.
I got goosebumps and goosebumps.
"Out of the way!
Aim with a rifle, but the young man held the knife intact, grabbing the hand of the man with the spear and dragging him downstairs. The man falls off posture.
The zombies around him arrived there and quickly became invisible.
"Hih..."
One ran away again.
(Just him...!
I try to capture the youth at the end of the gunpoint, but even it's just dark. I hide in a bunch of zombies and become invisible.
He went forward and searched for the enemy as he thrust down the zombie that would cause him to die and shot him with a single, huge, cluttered aim. Coverage comes in from the rest of us to that appearance of stomping.
There was a loud noise from above.
"We're going to step up! Get back up!"
It was the voice I heard.
Sounds like the procurement team's here.
I was distracted by it and didn't notice my arm stretching out of the railing.
They were grabbing my left arm.
I get dragged down the stairs.
"Takemura!?
Kudo's voice reaches, but his ear didn't hear it. I don't even feel the pain that struck my body. Yusuke was rubbing with his intelligent body while surrounded by awesome zombies downstairs that couldn't reach the light.
(Die, die, die!
Yusuke didn't know which the intent to kill was. Words like dissonance rush through the brain. I was not as frightened as I wondered.
Grab the twinkle of the white blade that is swung down by the wrist and place the knee kick into the other person's belly. My body floated but I could barely feel my response, and a severe pain ran on my left hand holding the knife.
(bit)
I thought so with a chilling consciousness.
My thoughts get cold.
Disharmonies turn away.
There was blood on his head because he saw a movement of the intelligent body that distorted humanity. But in the end, this guy's only a zombie, too.
He slammed the rifle that was caught in his arm with a sling and slammed the tip against his opponent's face. Where his body is shaken, he changes his posture as he moves and becomes a horse rider.
The intelligent body stays bitten in this hand and doesn't try to let go.
It's like a beast.
Yusuke pulled the trigger.
In the dark, the young man's face could play.
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With the reinforcements of the Procurement Squad, especially Sasaki, the front stairs could be guarded.
No amount of violence, but with surrounding cover, Sasaki's exact attacks will reduce the number of zombies more and more. The use of a gunsword instead of a spear, combined with shooting, was remarkable in its activity.
"I didn't think you were alive..."
Kudo laughed as he leaned against the wall holding the spear. After I shot my pistol, Kudo was also fighting on the front line.
"Oh......"
Yusuke was sitting on the wall in a tight state.
After the zombie was pushed back to the ground floor, a surprise was raised when a living Yusuke appeared from downstairs.
Fortunately, no one knew what was going on in that dark mess. It is seen as just lucky.
The intelligence body didn't last show up that young man.
Neither have the men, nor the girls with spears, who had a particularly dangerous atmosphere.
That was strange.
There are still signs of zombies on the ground floor, but it's almost like a detachment. I was supposed to pinch the break, get in position, and then clean it.
(Thought you'd come all at once...)
Blurry and puzzled, a president appeared who was in command of the whole thing. He came to grasp the status quo. I took a few of my confessions, and I still keep giving them instructions on the radio.
"Put down the ambulance upstairs. Have a look at the injured!
The president's voice is hard.
I was nervous.
(oh...... well)
It's a battle with zombies. Failure to thoroughly manage the injured creates another danger internally. The president is concerned about that.
It's a bad job, but someone has to do it.
(It would be bad if they saw me too...)
On the left hand, there is a bite wound applied to the intelligent body.
If you don't know Yusuke's characteristics, you'll be mistaken.
He hid his hand in his pocket and stood up. I was going to get a bandage.
So I suddenly felt lightheaded.
Support your fluttering body with a wall.
Fatigue is strong.
(... Rest somewhere...)
I circled my gaze, and there, I realized the President's gaze was pouring on me.
There are a few around, listening to that story, and only my eyes are looking at this one.
You must be suspicious of Yusuke's condition. Or maybe you're also asking about being dropped downstairs. Zombies are likely to have injured you.
To the lid, his strength fell out of his knees, and he hurriedly laid his hands on him, supporting his body.
…………
There was a hand wound in front of me.
The meat is creaking and sore.
The dry blood is stretched from the back to the wrist.
A zombie bite wound.
(No...)
The heart slowly paces.
Close your eyes to a strong dizziness.
I felt nauseous.
My health is getting worse acceleratively.
(... you're lying...)
It was something I didn't want to think about.
What if the president's concern was the right one?
In the discomfort that was happening to his body, Yusuke remembered a fear that was not even an earlier battle.
(Should be fine... even if the zombies bit me, I'm immune...)
So I realize that there is no guarantee whatsoever of my thoughts.
No one understands the process of zombification. Viruses and immunity are all hypothetical stories.
(... Was it just thoughtful? Or can't I if my intelligent body bites me...,... damn, I can't think about it...)
I have severe dizziness and chills.
I have a fever.
Or as before, you may just have to faint for a few days. But in the current situation where we are alert to zombie infections, if that happens...
Would you do something as long as watching the course?
It could also be disposed of upon loss of consciousness. It's a hundred percent fatality rate. That president is not ruthless, but he will do what is necessary. Or as mercy.
(Yuck, yuck, yuck...)
Walk cursorily as you slip onto the wall.
In the central hall, there was a temporary ambulance.
I saw a familiar figure, far-sighted.
(Late moon...)
I notice this one, and I come running over.
He seemed desperate to talk about something, but all I could see was the movement of his mouth.
My ears are ringing and I can't hear a thing.
"Touch me..."
My body collapses to the floor.
Consciousness was taken there.