Great time travel

Chapter 12, Fujimi Gakuen Suppression Operation

At dusk, looking down from the top of the building, the spring sunset is so gentle and peaceful, but the campus on the ground is filled with a haze that symbolizes destruction.Countless broken corpses were scattered all over the courtyard, and red and black blood stains splashed all over the walls and steps.

Those youths and girls in their prime, who were supposed to be sweating their youth in the setting sun, turned into horrifying walking corpses, wandering around the campus where they once laughed, uttering voices from Hell's death neighs.

At the same time, the gorgeous cherry blossoms are still falling with the wind, as if paying homage to this world that is about to be destroyed.

Such a cruel scene of death, like a stone, weighs heavily on the hearts of everyone in Fujimi Gakuen, making them feel that the campus they were once familiar with is now as terrifying as purgatory... Accidentally proposes to escape:
"...Obviously, there is no way to stay in a school with so many zombies wandering around. We can only escape now, try to find a safe place outside, and then live day by day, hoping that the government and the Self-Defense Forces can Destroy these monsters..."

Although this statement is not unreasonable, even if it is just to earn points, the traversers have to completely reverse the plot and let them stay!

(When I was watching animation before, Wang Qiu was quite critical - what about "School of the Dead", most of the plots are obviously outside the school!)
"...The current Japanese government and the Self-Defense Forces? Those useless guys who can't even make up some nonsense to appease the people? Humph, I think it's better for you not to have too much hope. Remember that in World War II At that time, you have already suffered a lot."

Wang Qiu said coldly, "...if they really had the ability to control the situation, they wouldn't let the zombie crisis break out so quickly across the country—of course, the governments and militaries of other countries in the world have also behaved like this. It's just as bad, everyone is each other, no one laughs at anyone.

Moreover, if you want to escape, where are you going to go?If I'm not wrong, what you want to do most now is to ensure the safety of your family, right?And most people should live in the urban area, so here comes the problem - this school is located in a relatively sparsely populated suburb, and the number of zombies gathered is already so terrifying.The population in the urban area is denser, and the number of zombies is higher. Wouldn't you just throw yourself into a trap by rushing in? "

At the same time, Doraemon turned on the surveillance screen of the [Mini Reconnaissance Satellite], and called up the street scene in the bustling area of ​​Zhuzhu City that was just captured - just a cursory glance can tell that this city has completely fallen into a trap. In the frenzy of zombies: fires ignited everywhere in residential areas and factory areas, tragedies of the dead hunting the living were being staged on the narrow streets, countless cars were jammed on the messy road, and there were leaks from time to time. The fueled vehicle exploded, blowing up the wandering zombies and the fleeing refugees.And in the most crowded commercial street, except for a few lucky ones hiding in the house, the vast majority of people have turned into zombies or pieces of meat in the stomachs of zombies...

Seeing that the situation on the streets in the urban area seemed to be more tragic than that on the campus, everyone in Fujimi Academy couldn't help being silent for a while.

"...More importantly, don't you have the heart to just leave like this, completely abandon the remaining survivors on campus, and stop caring about their lives? Don't forget, they are the teachers and classmates you get along with day and night, Maybe there are still good friends of yours!"

Wang Qiu scolded with righteousness and sternness on his face, making his image look extraordinarily tall and solemn under the shining of the setting sun.

And the genius girl Takashiro Saya, who was rejected her proposal, also gradually showed shame on her face from her hostility and anger towards Wang Qiu at the beginning-it is a kind of thing to abandon a companion in a crisis, no matter what. There is a moral burden—but he still hesitates and argues, "...If I have the power, I certainly hope to save them. But now we can't even protect ourselves, who else can we help?"

——Contrary to Saya Gaocheng's expectations, Wang Qiu actually nodded in agreement with her statement.

"...That's right, I admit that this is beyond the limit of your ordinary high school students' ability, and you have already experienced too many tragedies today. Therefore, I ask you to rest on the roof. As for saving the academy Let the matter be handled by more professional people.”

As he spoke, he took out a Remington shotgun and twenty rounds of ammunition from his storage space, and handed them to Senior Ma Tong, "...Senior Ma Tong, I will leave them to you to take care of. Doraemon, call your friends and prepare to go to war!"

"...Hey! Guaranteed to complete the task!" Ma Tong raised his hand as a military salute, "...you can go boldly!"

"...Eh? Let a group of elementary school students save the high school students? Is it okay?" Until this time, watching a group of elementary school students raise various weapons, stick bamboo dragonflies on their heads, and prepare to take off. Teacher Ju Chuan Shizuka bit her finger and muttered after realizing it.

"...Don't worry, Mr. Ju Chuan, Doraemon's little friends are not ordinary elementary school students, but have defeated all kinds of demon kings, cosmic people and evil organizations, and saved countless times in various ways. The teenage heroes of the world..."

Sister Ma Tong took the opportunity to come over, biting Teacher Shizuka's ear and comfortingly said, "...and the strongest brat in history!"

"... Well, I understand, but please, can you remove your hands from my chest?" Ju Chuan Shizuka replied with a strange expression.

"... Ah, I'm sorry, I wanted to pat your shoulder, but I didn't expect that your breasts are too big, so I accidentally pressed my hand on it."

Ma Tong laughed a few times, and rubbed Ju Chuan Shizuka's big J-cup breasts reluctantly, and then put away her paws.

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"...Are you all ready? Well, very good. Now, I am announcing the first step of the Fujimi Gakuen suppression operation plan - taking advantage of the favorable conditions that the power supply is still maintained, to capture the school broadcasting station as quickly as possible. room!"

After a group of primary school students took the laser guns and air cannons provided by Doraemon, Wang Qiu waved his AK47 assault rifle and announced the first target of the battle, "...Mr. Ju Chuan , can you show us the location of your school's broadcasting room?"

"...Eh? Yes, yes, but... why did you attack the school broadcasting room?" Teacher Ju Chuan Shizuka asked in confusion.

"...Because we have a secret weapon to deal with zombies!" Doraemon smiled proudly, and at the same time handed a bunch of cotton earplugs to Teacher Ju Chuan Shizuka, "...Remember to plug your ears when the time comes, Otherwise, you might faint..."