Just reborn Two-dimensional, doomsday

"Yumiko, what are you doing down here, lie down quickly!"

Seeing that her face was still a little pale, Ebina Ji Lai hastily closed the door, found a place to put down the guns and other items in her hand, and walked quickly in front of her.

"Ji Lai, what's the matter with these guns?"

Miura Yuiko looked at the rifle she brought back and frowned deeply.

"I'll talk about this later, Yumiko, can you lie down quickly?"

Ebina Ji Lai touched her forehead, it was still hot.

"Say!"

Yumiko Miura ignored her words, crossed her arms around her chest, her right leg in white silk stockings rested on top of her left leg, her eyes revealed a little coldness.

Although she didn't want to use this method to force her friend to speak, the pistol and automatic rifle not far away forced her to do so.

It wasn't that she was careless, where would a high school girl get these two precious weapons in a world full of zombies?

This abnormal phenomenon made her think of the worst situation.

"It's like this..."

Ji Lai, the old name of Ebi, was a little helpless, and told the story of what happened just now from beginning to end.

"It turned out to be like this, which made me worry for nothing."

Miura Yuiko's expression eased, and the pallor on her cheeks reappeared. The tough posture she made just now exhausted her little physical strength.

Ebina Ji Lai smiled and didn't continue with this question, but at the same time she couldn't help feeling emotional.

Yumiko has really changed a lot. If it was in the past, she would definitely add the sentence "Why didn't you say it earlier?" to cover up her true inner feelings, so that it fits her tsundere character.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face deepened, causing Yumiko Miura to feel a chill, and hastily interrupted her unknown thoughts.

"What are you going to do with the deal that disgusting guy proposed?"

"When Hiratsuka-sensei comes back, I'll leave everything to the teacher then."

"Well, as I thought."

"That's the end of this matter, Yumiko, you lie back on the bed first, and I'll go prepare something to eat."

"I'm ready, just go down and eat together, you don't have to run around." Yumiko Miura was a little helpless.

"No, although the typhoon has stopped, it's still a bit cold outside!"

Ebina Kirai persisted for a rare time, and Yumiko Miura could only nod her head.

When she was alone in the room, she walked slowly towards the window and looked at the residents under the snow who were busy working in the distance, and the thoughts that had been formed in her heart became a little firmer.

At the same time, at the gate of the Yukinoshita camp, Hiratsuka Shizuka and Yukinoshita Yono are having their final exchange of parting.

"You really don't need me to go with you?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, with deep worry in her tone.

"Xiaojing, you left with me, what should they do?" Yukinoshita Yono chuckled, "So let's protect my lovely sister and your lovely students."

After finishing speaking, she directly got into the cart beside her, without giving Shizuka Hiratsuka a chance to continue talking.

"Phew, it's so annoying. You don't need to clock in every day to go to work and deal with a group of precocious kids, but there are still a lot of troublesome things!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka had a bit of a headache, she threw away the cigarette in her hand, stomped on it with her polished leather shoes, then turned and walked towards the other three cars.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, can you tell me what my sister is going to do?"

Yukinoshita frowned, watching the truck carrying more than a dozen people gradually go away, and the rifles carried by all the entourage on it made her feel puzzled.

"I don't know the details, you can ask Yang Nao yourself."

Shizuka Hiratsuka was not willing to get involved with this difficult pair of sisters, so she kicked the ball beautifully.

At this moment, the security captain of the Yukinoshita family gave an appropriate reminder.

"Second Miss, it's getting late. If we delay any longer, I'm worried that the smoke will soon cover Chiba again."

"Hey... Xiaoxue, let's go quickly."

Thinking of her mother at home, Yuigahama Yui hastily tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Yukinoshita Yukino stared at the whistling teacher in front of her for a moment, temporarily suppressing her doubts.

"Set off."

Accompanied by the sound of the car engine starting, the three cars followed the big truck in front and quickly left the camp under the snow.

Chapter 108. Yaojun...you are too bad

Lifting his foot to the top of the concrete steps, Amamiya Yao turned around and stretched out his right hand towards the exhausted Asuna.

"Yaojun, thank you."

Perhaps it was because her physical strength was about to reach the critical point, her voice was a little limp, and when she came up, she grabbed Yu Gongyao's shoulder with her left hand, panting slightly.

"Find a place to rest first."

Yu Gongyao took out a tissue and handed it to her, then raised his hand and patted her on the back to help her ease her breathing.

From about six o'clock in the morning to the moment when the sun was hanging in the very center of the sky, the two of them had already traveled for several hours.

Coupled with the fact that the typhoon had just left, the zombies who had been starving for a few days had become extremely ferocious. They had often encountered hungry zombies along the way, so it was time to stop and rest for a while.

"Is there any place to rest nearby?"

After wiping off the sweaty forehead with a napkin, Asuna added worriedly, "If there is no one, I can hold on for a while."

Yugong Yao did not speak, took out the binoculars and began to observe the surrounding conditions.

He searched for a while, and found that apart from rusty scrapped cars and zombies wandering around, there were only a few small convenience stores with broken glass doors, which were suitable places to stay and rest.

"You don't have to make a move, just follow me."

Holding the blood-stained blade in his hand, Amamiya Yao walked towards a nearby convenience store.

Whenever a zombie was about to approach the two of them, he would swing his blade and slash at their necks.

The blood splashing and gushing in the air forced Asuna who was following him to distance himself.

After killing several zombies, the two entered the nearest convenience store. After Amamiya Yao cleaned up the zombies in the store, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and found a clean place to sit down.

"How far is it from here to the Yukinoshita camp?" Yugong Yao sat beside her and handed over the pure mineral water he had just found in the store.

"Hmm..." Asuna roughly estimated the distance in her heart, and smiled wryly, "The distance is still very far. If we continue at this speed, we will probably arrive tomorrow night."

Looking at the distressed street outside the convenience store, Yu Gongyao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

If you have a car at this time, the time and energy spent on the road will be greatly reduced.

But Chiba is no better than Tokyo. The humans here react faster. The two of them tried to find cars along the way, but they found nothing except those rusty and scrapped vehicles.

In other words, after a week-long typhoon, finding a car that can start at this time is tantamount to wishful thinking.

"Let's eat something first."

Since this is the reality, Yu Gongyao didn't think about it any more, and took out two cans of beef from the space and handed them to her, while he gnawed the more common compressed biscuits and drank a big mouthful of water from time to time.

"Yaojun...don't you eat meat?"

"You can eat, I don't have any appetite for now."

Yu Gongyao looked at the opened can in her hand and suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Completely exposed to the rain of blood for strengthening, his sense of smell was already more sensitive than others, and at this moment his nostrils were filled with the decaying smell of zombies.

If he ate meat under such circumstances, he probably wouldn't be in a good mood today.

"All right..."

Seeing that he seemed to be a little bit resistant, Asuna didn't think much about it, she picked up a piece with her hand and put it in her mouth to chew carefully.

The chewy taste brightened her eyes, and she glanced at Yugong Yao who was not looking sideways, with a playful smile on her face.

"Yaojun, open your mouth, ah..."

Looking at the chunks of beef dangling in front of his eyes, Yu Gongyao smiled helplessly, opened his mouth and took the chunks of beef and her tender white thumb and index finger stained with a little juice in his mouth.

"Yaojun...you are too bad!" Asuna's face was slightly red, but she didn't pull out her hand in a hurry, but let his tongue gently lick on her fingers.

This feeling was a little itchy, causing a numbness in her chest.

The two kept this posture and looked at each other. Just as the air was gradually stained with a touch of pink ambiguity, there were a few slight footsteps outside the convenience store, and there were several men exploring the way.

"Damn it, are these zombies drugged? It's so fierce today!"

"That's right, the team originally started with ten people, but now there are only four of us left, and the motorcycles are all lost."

"Hey, don't mention it, if we can't find anything good today, the boss will definitely drive his well-polished motorcycle and run after our ass."

"Okay! Cheepy, hurry up and find out if there is something to eat. Later, I will see if the group of zombies have left. The motorcycle must be taken back."

"I read..."

"do not move!"

The voice stopped abruptly, followed by a low voice filled with infinite excitement.

Yu Gongyao let go of his mouth, and looked indifferently at the four pistols aimed at himself and Asuna at the door of the store.

The clothes on these four people were extremely fancy, and their hair was dyed colorfully, making them look very flamboyant. In addition to the information revealed by these people when they talked just now, Yu Gongyao could somewhat guess their identities.

"Yaojun...what should I do now?"

Being pointed at by four guns, Asuna was a little anxious, but she didn't dare to pick up the rifle that was put aside, for fear that if there was any change in herself, the four people would shoot.

"That woman, be honest!"

A ferocious-looking man among the four people on the opposite side sneered, "Don't think about taking a gun, the guns in our hands are not for display, or do you want to test whether there are bullets in my gun?"

"What do you want?"

Looking at this group of guys who looked like punks, Yu Gongyao asked indifferently.

"Throw the rifle over here! You brat, don't even try to hide the pistol in your waist."

"And those two cans!" A sharp-eyed yellow hair added.

Looking at the expressionless little man beside him, Asuna hesitated, obviously not wanting to just hand over the weapon in his hand.

"give them."

After finishing speaking, Yu Gongyao threw the gun in the holster casually.

Seeing that he had made his statement, although Asuna was a little reluctant, he still followed suit. Under the vigilant eyes of the four gangsters, he slowly threw the rifle at their feet.

"Oh, that's right."

Huang Mao, who had just made a sound, was relieved and showed a wicked smile.

"Fat it, a rifle, now I can go back to the business."

The two gangsters who hadn't spoken all this time looked excited, and each bent down to pick up the 95 rifle.

Seeing this, the ferocious-looking man also put down the gun in his hand, and said in a playful tone:

"Okay, brat, then you can choose for yourself, whether to commit suicide or let me do it."

"Ah."

Yu Gongyao chuckled, and without waiting for the four of them to react, a 95-type automatic rifle appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"It's better for you to die."

Chapter 109. Yuihama Yui's Life-Saving Grace

After finishing speaking, the corners of Yu Gongyao's mouth curled up, and a bit of tyranny flashed in his eyes.

"Wait, we are..."

The four people who were shrouded in the breath of death wanted to say something, but in the next second, the clear gunshots of 95 rifles resounded in every corner of the convenience store.

"Clap clap clap..."

Dense bullets shot out, and streaks of blood mist exploded on their bodies.