At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

Bang!

The scattered blood splashed on the glass along the force, slowly flowing down to form blood marks, and the zombie whose head was directly hit by the huge force and exploded also fell to the ground weakly.

The three people who followed behind Jing Haoyong looked at the zombies who were shot in the head, and they all covered their mouths in surprise.

"It's amazing~"

Shizuka Jukawa, who was wearing a white shirt and a white coat around her waist, looked at the zombies who had never been fancy, and clapped her hands with some excitement.

And Jing Haoyong, who was praised, was not too happy, just chuckled and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Poison Island Tsuneko, who was observing at the back of the line, noticed Yong's abnormality, and walked up to Jing Haoyong with a wooden knife in his hand, asking in a low voice about the situation.

"I won't go into too much detail about the strong wrist strength of these zombies, but these zombies seem to be getting stronger at a slow speed, I thought it was just individual differences, and I didn't care. But after we came out of the infirmary, I felt that although it was slight, the zombies here were indeed a little stronger than those on campus.

Jing Haoyong looked at the iron rod that was quickly pinched by the zombies, sighed helplessly, and said what he had found.

Hearing this, the three people who were originally happy that humans could kill zombies and become stronger, their faces changed instantly.

Although it is possible to kill zombies to make humans stronger, with the number of zombies and the ability to infect people when bitten, coupled with the current discovery of Yong.

This is completely a drop in the bucket for humans who are at a disadvantage, after all, no one knows how many zombies you kill can become stronger, but once you get bitten in the process of hunting zombies, then you will definitely be finished.

"Okay, now is not the time to think about this, go ...... first

" "Ah!!!"

Jing Haoyong's words of comfort to everyone were not finished, and a sharp and piercing scream full of panic suddenly sounded upstairs.

"It's the faculty office!" said

Linnaeus, who was wearing the cloth shoes given by Shizuka Jukawa, and listened to the direction from which the voice came from, and stood beside Hiroshi I.

Jing Haoyong, who knew that he couldn't waste any more time, shook the deformed iron rod in his hand, and because he didn't have a suitable weapon, he could only use it reluctantly, and commanded the three girls behind him.

"Let's go, I'll open the way, after the break, Teacher Shizuka and Teacher Lin will follow.

"Oh oh ~ good!"

Shizuka Jukawa, who heard the order, tightened her grip on the medical bag on her shoulder, and hurriedly responded, chasing after Hiroshi in front of her with Linnaeus.

......

The staircase on the other side of the building.

The voice...... It's not good, it's Takashiro!" Takashi

Komuro, who was slowly walking downstairs with a baseball bat in his hand, listened to the screams coming from upstairs not far away, and immediately recognized that this cry was none other than Saya Takashiro, who had been in the same class since he was a child.

"Li, hurry up! Gao Cheng is in danger!" In

an emergency, Xiao Muro, who was a little flustered, immediately lost his square inch when he heard Gao Cheng's shout, looked back at Miyamoto Li who was still slowly going downstairs, and yelled at Miyamoto Li with some anger.

Then, Li's words flashed back to his mind.

"Since you said it's good that he's here, then you just wait for him!"

Komuro Takashi, who was a little overwhelmed by jealousy, anger, and eagerness, no longer waited for Miyamoto Rei, who was going downstairs slowly, snorted angrily, and ran directly in the direction of Takashiro.

"Xiao Xiao, you ......"

Seeing Xiao Muro leave himself alone, Miyamoto Li, who didn't expect this situation at all, was a little overwhelmed and held on to the stairs, her originally bright eyes filled with mist.

"No, no, I can't stop here, my parents are still waiting for me, as long as I find Yong, he must have a way!"

Miyamoto Rei, who had readjusted her mood, sniffed and clenched the guardrail beside her, as if she wanted to borrow some strength to keep herself from falling, trying not to think about that bastard who only lost his temper if he didn't take responsibility.

As long as you find Yong, you will definitely live.

Miyamoto Rei, who had set a good goal for herself in her heart, gritted her teeth and tried her best to endure the sharp pain in her abdomen, and ran in the direction of the sound that Takajo had made just now.

......

Saya

Takashiro grabbed the backpack on his shoulder, looked at the zombies that were gathering around, slowly took a few steps back, and turned his head to look at Hirano Toda, who was squatting on the ground and constantly shooting zombies with an air nail gun.

"There's no way to observe the characteristics of zombies at all

!" "You ...... Takashiro-san

" "Takashiro-san, pay attention to the back!"

Hirano Toda, who was about to turn his head sideways to say something to Saya Takashiro, suddenly saw the terrifying figure of Saya Takashiro shrouded her, and immediately reminded her loudly.

"What?"

Hearing Hirano's reminder, Saya Takashiro, who was stunned for a moment, immediately looked back, but he didn't expect that the head that had just turned half of his head would directly come face to face with the zombie beside him.

Stared at by the zombie's pale eyes with black lines, smelling the stench and bloody smell coming from the zombie almost next to the tip of his nose, watching the zombie in front of him collapse in, the bridge of the nose bubbling with blood, and the sticky saliva and minced meat in the mouth that has not been chewed.

Saya Takashiro was directly frightened by the scene in front of him, his dark yellow pupils suddenly shrank into pintips, his heart seemed to have suddenly stopped beating, and even his blood seemed to have coagulated.

Feeling

that his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, Saya Takashiro immediately came back to his senses, and couldn't help but let out the loudest scream in his life.

"Ah!!!!!!h

Click~click~

" bullet, the magazine is empty.

Hirano Toda, who didn't need to be reminded by Takashiro, tried to pull the trigger, but all that came out was a click that represented despair.

"Ahh

"Don't come! Don't come here!" "

Saya Takajo, who was sitting on the ground and kept retreating, slammed into the cabinet behind him, looking at the terrifying zombie that was already less than half a meter away from him.

Saya Takashiro kept tears in his eyes, tears running across his little bloodstained face, and he was extremely panicked looking around for something that could stop it.

Listening to the heavy footsteps that were getting closer and closer to him, Saya Takashiro could even smell the disgusting smell of fish and decay coming from it.

Saya Takashiro, who pressed his hands on the floor, felt the coolness coming from his palms, and slightly stabilized his heartstrings that were about to break.

Looking at the satchel that had fallen from his shoulder, Saya Takashiro seemed to have found a savior, ignoring the terrifying mouth that had been wide open and stained with minced flesh in front of him, and the sticky bloody hand that stretched out as if it was soaked in blood.

With trembling hands, Saya Takashiro quickly unzipped the satchel, looked at the electric drill inside, turned his head sideways and closed his eyes, and directly picked up the electric drill without the slightest hesitation and stabbed at the zombie who was about to touch his body.