Only I Am Not Attacked In A World Overflowing With Zombies

The world is flooded with zombies, Day 10.

Yusuke Takemura is twenty-five years old, a former salaried man.

The company went bankrupt a year ago.

Job placement didn't go well either, I pulled into the apartment for a while now and even played a game.

That's also an action game about shooting zombies to death.

I was heartless for a week, and I kept doing it.

After it was separated, I appropriately shaved my beard and went out the door to buy some food.

In the middle of the hallway of the apartment, a stranger attacked me.

Even if I remember, I run scared.

A man in a middle-aged suit jumped with his face crooked as he drooled.

It looked just like rabies. He hastily kicked it, threw the pot plant that was by his side, and fled to his room. The man came after me and started knocking on the door. Yusuke makes a trembling call to 110, but he has no connection at all.

In time I felt sick and couldn't stand. Yusuke's consciousness was interrupted as he squeezed his last force and chained to the door, entering the futon to fall.

He was asleep for about three days as it was.

I was still napping, but when I moistened my throat with the fridge barley tea, I woke up refreshed. I felt refreshed at all times.

Reminds me of the man who attacked me and rushes to check the door, but no trace of it being broken.

I was relieved for one second, but I was hesitant to go outside.

Yusuke launches a PC and searches the case online. That crazy guy tried to find out if they hadn't caught him.

So I learned that the world is not the place to be.

"Are you serious..."

A mysterious plague, occurring simultaneously throughout the world.

One hundred percent fatality. His brain was hit by high fever, and infected humans died without a day.

The body then moves out within twenty-four hours and strikes people indiscriminately.

Humans bitten by them become infected, dead, and their companions.

"You're a zombie..."

Yusuke snaps.

We'll be searching various news sites, but half of them didn't connect. The rest, too, have been interrupting updates for about four days.

There were only a few sites that were updating in real time, but all the information there is hopeless.

The government is not functioning, with provincial councillors and militias everywhere at the centre continuing their rescue efforts, but it is not working. The roads are blocked with abandoned vehicles and refugees are left everywhere.

It's like the whole world was hit by a catastrophe.

In a quiet dark room, sitting in front of a PC and looking at them doesn't make me feel realistic at all.

Reminds me of the TV, turning the channel of the monitor for the game into a national release, but everywhere was a sandstorm.

Yusuke stood up and approached the veranda window. Glimpse outside as you open the blackout curtain just a little and gaze into the dazzling light.

The view from the fifth floor of the apartment is as usual. Buildings and buildings just look far away, nothing particularly unusual.

Open the window and exit onto the veranda.

Looking around, I noticed what was happening on the ground. Numerous cars had been randomly abandoned. He's up on the sidewalk, or he's poking at the store.

There was a shadow by it. But I don't have a fumbling purpose, I just look like I'm wandering. Yusuke couldn't tell if that was really a normal person.

"You've got a hard time."

Return to your room, sit back in your chair, and crush.

At least, something seems to be happening.

The infection started just when Yusuke was passionate about the game. Then in a couple of days, it's sweeping all of Japan.

Does that mean that the man who attacked you is also a zombie? Was it?

Thinking that far, Yusuke froze.

I rush around the sleeve of my right arm and see where the man attacked me.

There was a man's tooth shape that pierced his clothes and devoured his skin.

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The bleeding has already stopped and scabbed, but Yusuke looked into the treatment online in a hurry.

But when they bite me, it's over, and all I get is information.

"Period of latency...? But it says you're going to die in a day. High fever... that's it, no matter what you think."

Chills after a man bit me would be a symptom of infection.

But Yusuke is alive.

"He's not a zombie, he's just crazy, like some weird fungus went in through his wound?... I don't know."

Just in case, I checked the phone number of a nearby hospital online, but it didn't connect anywhere. The same goes for the police and the emergency.

I still can't feel real, but it seems true that society is stopping.