Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey

A few people carefully set fire to it, and they had to hide for a long time when they touched the slightest movement. Those who didn't know the posture thought it was a professional agent.

And about two kilometers away from the Gaocheng house, a large group of dead bodies gathered together and slowly moved towards this side. There were two people in uniform at the front, but only one of them was holding a firearm... These dead bodies, it seems It was provoked by people who went out to clean up.

The remaining two, with their nerves tensed to the extreme, would explode if they were not careful. Looking at the approaching dead body, those without weapons in their hands collapsed a little, "What the hell are you doing? Let's run away! Are you saved?!"

"You tm fart on labor and management again! What about the rest of the brothers? They just got separated from us and will come back! If they are blocked by this group of dead bodies, who will be responsible?"

"Heh", the short-haired man in black uniform looked at the group of dead bodies that were getting closer and closer, the eldest brother with wide eyes, "They? They must be dead! The two of us escaped, and if we don't go now, do you want to let them go? Are we all sacrificing?"

"Bang!" The shotgun muzzle burst into flames, bursting the brains of the dead bodies that lived not far ahead, turning his head and roaring, "If you say they are dead, believe it or not, I will shoot you right away! Come and help!"

Looking at the short-haired man who kept retreating, "What are you doing in a daze? It's good that we can block it for a while, enough for them to respond to support!"

"No, it's impossible." The sweat on his head kept dripping, his pupils were full of fear, "The two of us can't stop it, the two of us can't stop it!"

Looking at the group of dead bodies that can't be seen at a glance, there are many dead bodies who squeezed into the group of dead bodies from the corner of the street, and ran away. This situation is not the time to talk about brotherhood!

"You! 嘁!"

Seeing the brothers who usually eat, drink and play together, just abandoning themselves, one can imagine the depression in his chest, "You coward!----"

"boom!--"

...

The guards standing in front of the door can hear the gunshots from far away. There are already some other sounds, which are vague and unclear, but they don't care. These days, it's not normal if you don't hear the gunshots. Sleep well.

After only half a minute, the gunshots didn't sound. The gatekeeper yawned slightly and said to himself, "The dead body is very close today, and it should be cleaned up now." He looked up at the sky, Out of a body, "It's almost time to change shifts."

The shift changer did not wait, but instead saw a young man in the uniform of a retainer running towards him desperately, as if some vicious creature was chasing him behind him.

The short-haired man was panting heavily, his hands on his knees, and before he could speak, he heard the voice of the doorman, "When will the follow-up team come back? Today is not the same as usual."

"Hoo-hoo--go... go and inform the commander-in-chief that there is a group of dead bodies coming this way!"

"Huh?! Brother, you won't make fun of me, will you? Do I know how clean this area is? I was one of the clean-up staff back then."

The guard's dismissive tone seemed to anger the youth, and regardless of the fact that he had just started a 2,000-meter long run, he grabbed his collar with both hands and yelled at him, "What do you know! I and another person in our team survived. Yes! Everyone else is dead!!!"

Looking at the man with red eyes, the guard swallowed his saliva and sweated slightly on his head, "Really...really?"

"What good is it for me to lie to you! If you stand on the observation deck and take the telescope, you will know!"

The guard hurriedly climbed up to the platform. The binoculars just saw the scene of the man with the gun being eaten by the dead. The high-definition military supplies made him see the horror on the man's face at a glance.

I pulled the camera and looked at the group of dead bodies..., "This... this is the sea of ​​​​corpses!" Pulling the alarm directly,

The alarm in the Takajo House has been changed to a red light without a sound, and the office of Takajo Soichiro is just so clear!

Beads of sweat dripping from the guard's head kept dripping, and he was very frightened now, not only because of the impending death, but also because of the punishment of Soichiro Takagi! This matter... can be regarded as negligence. After all, there are few staff, and the guards also have the responsibility of guards!

The fighters in the yard kept gathering, giving the mentally retarded an opportunity to act separately, looking for a lot of combustibles. As for whether the dead body will bite them and cause infection... Anyway, it's a disease, yes Sickness means that it can be cured. Since it can be cured, are you still afraid of chicken feathers?

The "refugees" in the tent were puzzled one by one. They didn't know what was going on. They only saw the red light in the courtyard kept flashing, but no familiar people were in the guards, and they didn't know what was going on. guess.

The negligent guard kept nodding his feet, his hand holding the binoculars trembled slightly, and the group of dead bodies kept walking this way without making any sound, which made him even more anxious. Saw the dead body...

Compared with the number of dead bodies that Kuang San and the others encountered before, "He, fuck, is this the dead body from half the town? But I haven't heard of the commander-in-chief's death. An extremely powerful weapon...how, how should I fight this?"

Looking back at the fairly tall fence, I felt a little relieved that they shouldn't be able to climb over...

Soichiro Gaocheng hurried out of the room, and saw the dead bodies approaching at a much faster-than-usual speed, his serious expression became extremely dignified, and he immediately issued an order, "Go and close the door!"

"Commander-in-chief!" The middle-aged man in the white uniform below wanted to dissuade him, "Closing the door means giving up the team members outside!"

"If you don't close the door, we will all fall here! Hurry up!"

The man in white uniform gritted his teeth, but after serving in the army for many years, he knew that he had to obey orders absolutely, so he ran over immediately and ordered the few remaining guards in the manor to close the gate.

Takagi Soichiro asked another person to get a weapon, while he and Takagi Yuriko stood in front of the room, looking directly at the dead body that was squeezed in when the door was closed.

"boom!"

It is a pity that it was shot and killed by the vigilant combatants before it bit anyone. The "refugees" in the yard screamed and backed away. Now no one wants to face these "sick people".

Soichiro Takagi, who didn't wait for the weapon, received a very bad news, "Commander, it's not good, a few people set fire to many places! Almost set the arsenal on fire!"

"Well?" Hearing this, Soichiro Gaocheng's castle couldn't help but smack his face, "Where are they? Have you caught it? Get your hands ready to put out the fire!"

"A few brothers have already been arrested, and now it's almost time to return..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw five security guards armed with firearms returning with four "arsonists", one of whom was still wearing a hospital white coat, which was very conspicuous.

Gaocheng Yuriko saw the fire rising in the backyard, she really couldn't figure out what was in the minds of this group of people? He frowned and asked, "Don't you know what the consequences will be if the dead body comes in?"

...Quietly, no one answered, the fire became more and more fierce, Gaocheng Yuriko was slightly annoyed, "Are you making sticks?"

"No, I sell swords!"

The white coat, who was in the middle, suddenly replied such a sentence, which made everyone present stunned, and then saw him shaking his arms, trying to escape the control of the guards.

"Snapped."

A small black book fell from his body and was immediately picked up and handed to Gaocheng Yuriko. When he opened it, the head on it was exactly the same as the white coat in front of him.

"Patients from the Psychiatric Hospital of Bedlord City, Medical Number: 9527..."