Being an otaku in the world of American comics

Following the established development route, the subsequent plot seemed to be entering a fan service phase.

As an author who started by drawing ero-manga…

Ahem, as victims suffering from zombie fright and the pressure of survival in the apocalypse, everyone was already physically and mentally exhausted.

Suddenly arriving at such a safe haven, they naturally needed to rest and recuperate, especially the four women in the group.

Therefore, not long after entering the residence and having something to eat, they tacitly agreed to go into the bathroom together.

Of course, unlike the original plot, Liang Yue's appearance had already influenced the destinies of the group to a certain extent, especially Saya Takagi, Saeko Busujima, and Shizuka Marikawa.

From yesterday afternoon until now, although they had faced the threat of zombies along the way, they had generally had a very comfortable time.

Therefore, Rei Miyamoto, who chose to travel with the protagonist, was the one who needed to vent the most at this time.

So, after all the women entered the bathroom, this girl seemed particularly active, like a catfish crashing into a school of fish.

She would often grope and harass the fresh and delicious people around her, and her actions naturally provoked retaliation from the others.

For a time, laughter, moans, and seductive gasps blended together in the bathroom, forming a tempting symphony that aroused all sorts of fantasies.

In the living room, Liang Yue, Takashi Komuro, and Hirano Kota were all captivated by the faint sounds, unconsciously revealing pig-like expressions.

Liang Yue, on the other hand, didn't forget his original intention for coming here, so at this moment, he was holding the little fatty's telescope and began searching for Alice's figure outside the window.

But it wasn't long before he seemed to have made a discovery, of course, here I am referring to Hirano Kota~

A pile of different types of ammunition had been found by this little fatty from a row of cabinets in the corner of the room, and then he and Takashi Komuro joined forces to violently pry open the locked cabinet next to it.

Instantly, a pile of five or six controlled firearms appeared in front of the three of them.

Seeing his beloved in front of him, Hirano Kota, as a veteran military enthusiast, immediately fell into a frenzy, touching here, banging there, constantly caressing and analyzing the models and characteristics of these guns.

Liang Yue was confused by what he heard. Although his skill in using guns was now acceptable, he really didn't know much about the specific classification of these modern weapons.

So, while the two in front of him were choosing their respective suitable guns, he simply took a black mechanical bow with infrared alignment from it, and took all the arrows from the cabinet next to it.

Then, he walked out of the room and came to the coffee table in the living room, and began to load a large number of empty magazines in his storage space with bullets.

Speaking of which, although I found a lot of ammunition in the police station's armory, it's too troublesome to use, and some of the bullet models are different.

Looking at the different specifications of ammunition and magazines in his hand, Liang Yue felt a headache for a while.

Don't look at how efficient he was at clearing zombies during the day, but behind it there were also areas he was not good at.

In the end, unable to do anything else, Liang Yue had to wave his hand and take out a pile of different types of guns from the storage space, and began to try them one by one.

Some of these guns he obtained from the gun store in Brooklyn in reality, and some came from the police armory before.

Some are non-automatic weapons, pistols, machine guns, shotguns, etc. that can be legally owned by civilians in the United States under the law.

Some are semi-automatic and fully automatic weapon police models for police personnel.

Whether it is the cheap AK47, the 95 automatic rifle familiar to the Chinese military and civilians, the M16 assault rifle common in the US military, or the handsome Barrett sniper rifle, they are all mixed in.

Then, there are all kinds of bullets with various specifications, some are universal, and some can only be equipped with special guns.

Liang Yue was in it at this time, his eyes wandering uncertainly, feeling very bad.

Let me sort it out first, first of all, automatic firearms are definitely not what I need. The rate of fire of this type of gun is too fast, and the system task requires a one-shot kill, so it must be prioritized for elimination.

I'll give these things to the little fatty and the others for self-defense later.

In comparison, semi-automatic is my favorite, but the trigger also needs to be locked, and only one bullet can be fired each time.

Shotguns are a bit difficult to deal with. Sometimes a single bullet can cause area damage, but…

…

Night fell, and the sky gradually darkened.

Just as Liang Yue was immersed in the pile of guns, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of various models, the Mube Bridge not far away did not become quiet because the time entered the night.

The piercing sound of police sirens was constantly echoing in the air.

Under the threat of the zombie army, people were nervously lining up to accept the strict inspection of the police officers in front, in order to pass the bridge as soon as possible and go to the safe haven in their minds~

And at the other end of the bridge, there was also a group of righteous people who had a vague understanding of the situation, but did not mind making trouble.

At this moment, they were gathered together, led by an unidentified person, holding banners, even sticks, and issuing righteous protests against the police's behavior in an organized and standardized manner.

With the blessing of the megaphone, even Liang Yue could faintly hear their slogans.

Like what, zombies are innocent, refuse to be treated brutally, they are just sick and will get better sooner or later, patients with murderous diseases need love…

Several media and reporters stationed at the scene were constantly transmitting real-time pictures of the scene to thousands of households through cameras.

In short, the Mube Bridge at this time had completely become a pot of porridge.

Under the attraction of these noises, the zombie army, which was not far from the bridge, once again accelerated its speed.

Some sporadic dead bodies had even reached the end of the team at this time and began to impact the isolation line set up by the police.

In the season of cherry blossoms, these various situations are like a vivid ukiyo-e painting at the beginning of the apocalypse. A closer look is really moving~

In short, a chaos is rapidly brewing, and the emotions of the people at the scene seem to have reached a critical point, and it seems that the situation is about to collapse.

"Pa~!"

At this critical moment, a police chief who looked mature and prudent finally made up his mind to stand up, raised his hand and shot the leader who was leading the crowd to make trouble in the head.

This finally stabilized the emotions of the people at the scene temporarily…