At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

Stepping

~ Looking at the people who had run out of the car window for a long time, Komuro Takashi, who had been nesting in the seat, stood up and paced back and forth in the carriage.

Of course, he knew that it was safe to follow Jing Haoyong, but as a man, watching the woman he liked lying on her stomach in someone else's arms, treating herself as nothing, and being threatened by him, relying on his snort to survive, Komuro Takashi felt extremely humiliated in his heart.

But he couldn't find any chance to take revenge, and the heart-wrenching hatred and humiliation tormented him all the time.

After a long period of thinking on the bus, Komuro decided that instead of lingering in the shadow of Hiroshi I, it would be better to pull a team of people to form his own force, and then go to him for revenge.

Komuro Takashi with purple glint in his eyes looked at Jing Haoyong's back that gradually disappeared from vision, and turned his head to look at Huang Mao, who had already relieved his breath.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Ahem, what?" Huang Mao, who was kneeling on the ground and was a little panicked, looked up at the person who spoke, and happened to meet the pair of eyes that flashed with a strange purple glow.

"Don't you want to seek revenge on Jing Haoyong, don't you hate him for beating up his classmates because of a mark, and even wanting to kill you?" Komuro Takashi stared at Huang Mao's eyes with heavy purple eyes, and then squatted down, whispering in his ear with bewitchment, softly provoking his emotions.

"Hate! Because just a woman beat me up, he doesn't know my value at all, I want to ......" A trace of fear flashed on Huang Mao's face, and the purple glow in his eyes gradually deepened.

"You're going to kill him, and then you're going to ravage everyone around him, and you're going to make him regret it!" Komuro Xiao frowned, and gently pressed the center of his eyebrows, which was a little swollen, and the bewitchment in his words did not change at all.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to make him regret it!" There was no longer a trace of fear on his face, and the yellow hair, which was completely filled with anger and killing intent, had lost the ability to distinguish at this time, and only the words that rang in his ears in his mind, and the pair of purple eyes that seemed to cover the stars.

The classmates at the back of the carriage looked at this scene with some puzzlement, they all felt that Huang Mao was abnormal, but they couldn't say what was abnormal.

Looking at Huang Mao, who had been completely aroused by his emotions, Komuro Xiaoxiao stood up unhurriedly, a chuckle hung on the corner of his mouth, but his tone was a little sad to tell the classmates behind the carriage about the bad situation in front of him.

"Students, we were abandoned by Jing Hao, he took all the supplies and threw us here, but! We can't sit still like this, we have to unite! We have to live! We have to make him regret making this decision!" Xiao

Muro, who felt that his head was about to explode, forced his facial expression and didn't care about the green tendons on his forehead, which had gradually turned into purple pupils, and sincerely looked at the classmates who were also flashing with a faint purple glow.

"That's right, why did he leave us

!" "I must make him regret it!" Xiao

Muro, who was already as white as a blank sheet of paper and was weak, leaned on the chair next to him, looking at the classmate who had already controlled his emotions, and the corners of his mouth raised a cruel arc.

'Ei Haoyong, Miyamoto Rei, all of you can't run away!'

......

"Yong, forget it, since he

doesn't want to follow, then ......" Miyamoto Rei, who has only a little affection for Komuro Takashi in her heart, doesn't want to delay the progress of the entire team because Komuro is alone.

Saya Takashiro, who was at the front of the team, heard Miyamoto Rei's words, and instantly clenched the satchel in his hand, his eyes were a little hesitant, but thinking of Komuro's recent abnormality, he finally just moved his pink lips and didn't say anything.

Miyamoto Rido, who had the best relationship with Komuro Takashi, said this, and other people who had a mediocre relationship with Komuro naturally wouldn't risk going back and pulling Komuro back.

They all stood in place and waited silently for Jing Haoyong's decision.

I roughly knew in my heart that Komuro Takashi was shocked by what he did in the car, and he was afraid that he would be pinched to death at will if he didn't like him, so he deliberately left the team.

But Jing Haoyong himself didn't want to deliberately kill him, so he wouldn't pity Komuro Takashi's departure.

"Let's go, then. "There is no need to waste time for an inconsequential person, looking at the end of the alley and hearing the sound here, the zombies that were swaying over, Jing Haoyong pulled out a long knife and held it in his hand, and rushed forward first.

......

Bang!

"We're already a trespasser, aren't we?" Seeing that Jing Haoyong took a knife to split the iron lock on the door of the motorcycle shop, Hirano Toda, who had not changed his mind for a while, muttered a little quietly.

"yes, we're going to kill people in a while.

Aki Haoyong, who had an extremely keen perception, heard Hirano Toda's words, replied with some amusement, and pointed to the zombies in the store who heard the noise and roared.

"Gao Cheng, can you try it?" After standing at the door of the store and waiting for a while, after discovering that there were only two zombies, Jing Haoyong looked sideways at Saya Gao Cheng, who was holding a satchel, and handed over the long knife stained with black blood in his hand.

"E......" has been because of Komuro Takashi all the way, and Saya Takashiro, who was in a trance, was suddenly mentioned by name, and suddenly a stirring spirit came back to his senses and looked up in the direction of Jing Haoyong, but what was ushered in was the handle of the long knife with temperature.

"Go!" he shoved the long knife in his hand to Saya Takashihiro, and pushed a handful of Jing Haoyong behind her, smiling and pointing at the two zombies who were already coming over.

Originally, she was still wondering why Hiroi handed the long knife to her Saya Takashiro, but when she heard the roar in front of her, she suddenly came to her senses, like a fried cat, and instantly clenched the standard long knife in her hand, which was a little heavy for her.

"Jing Hao, I'm not done with you!" Of course, Saya Takashiro, who had a bright mind, knew that Jing Haoyong's move was to stimulate himself to stop thinking about Komuro Takashi.

Although he was a little moved by the concern in his heart, he looked at the zombie not far from him, full of the smell of decay like a dead rat with his teeth and claws, and the little emotion that had just risen in his heart for Jing Haoyong disappeared without a trace in an instant.

On the contrary, the resentment and anger towards him at this time turned into the power in her hand, which stimulated the courage in her heart, and rushed forward with a long knife that did not match her body shape at all.

Learning from the usual action of Jing Haoyong swinging a knife and slashing, although Saya Takajo has a lot of strength, he knows his weakness, so he doesn't cut off the neck or head of the zombie at all. Instead, he held the hilt of the knife in both hands, placed it diagonally on his waist, and slashed at the zombie's leg with all his strength.

Snort~

Saya Takajo, who succeeded in a single blow, stabilized his violently beating heart, gasped for breath, and kept holding the knife to slash at the zombies that were already lying on the ground.

"Sinei!Sinai!Sinai!" "

Didn't care about the foul-smelling blood that splashed on his dress and face, Saya Takashiro who was already a little above felt the pleasure of the long knife slashing at the flesh.

The originally delicate and cute little face was full of hideousness, and the amber eyes like jewels were full of murderous intent, until I heard the roar of another zombie and gradually came back to my senses.