At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

"Oh, it worked!" Despite

his expressionless face, his pounding heart and hand clenching his baseball bat showed that Komuro was not so fearless.

But at this moment, he didn't care about the nervousness fed back by his body, but looked at the zombie claws less than a finger away from the tip of his nose with a slight rampant smile.

"Jing Haoyong, Jing Haoyong, if you take me, you will return it soon!"

frowning lightly and slapping the zombie's claws off, Komuro Xiao rubbed his eyebrows and walked a few steps forward, his bright purple eyes staring directly at the white eyes of the zombie in front of him glowing with purple light.

"Originally, I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be possible. Although

I don't know where my demagogic ability came from, according to the voice that has been entrenched in his head, it is not difficult for Komuro to know that the changes in his body must be related to Koichi Wisteria.

But since Wisteria Koi has such a powerful ability, how could he be killed by Jing Haoyong?

Komuro rubbed his brows in confusion, and then looked up at the several zombies that were 'controlled' by him.

Shortly after Komuro Takashi broke away from I's team, he discovered his abilities after a friendly 'exchange' with Huang Mao.

Later, after experimenting with his ability in the carriage, he found that this kind of bewitching-like ability could not completely control the other party, and could only make a psychological suggestion according to the psychological strength of the other party.

This kind of hint will temporarily change the other party's cognition, and in the process of changing the cognition, the emotions of the changed person will become sensitive, and it is extremely easy to arouse some negative emotions, but the specific length of time to change the cognition depends on the strength of the other party's will.

Like the students in the carriage, they are already frightened by a lot, coupled with the anxiety and hunger of no one to protect them, so their psychological defenses are extremely fragile, but despite this, Komuro Takashi also has a headache every time he plants a hint for them.

And now Komuro Takashi feels that compared to humans, it is not easy to give a hint to something like zombies that has no thinking.

Although the other party's desperate desire for flesh and blood will not affect him when he gives psychological hints, that experience is still not good.

"When it affects them, there can be a distance of about ten meters, but are the zombies only three or four meters?" Thinking about

the previous experiment, Komuro Takashi took a few steps back, hammered his head in some unbearable pain, and waited until the intense swelling pain disappeared, the green muscles burst out, and Komuro Takashi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you use it a little too much today?"

Komuro Takashi didn't think it was his own fault, but he thought that today was overused.

In the past, I used to feel a pain when I used the ability, but this time the pain was particularly strong.

Bang!

casually shot the zombie that had been hinted at in the head, and Komuro Xiao, who was already unhindered, shook the blood and unknown soft tissue on it, and suddenly thought of the strange zombie he had encountered on the road before.

"From now on...... It's time to get your spirits up. Kicking

aside the body of the zombie that was blocking him, Komuro looked at the small group of corpses that were about to finish eating with burning eyes, and slowly walked up with a baseball bat.

......

"Hiccup~Drink~Hiccup!" Jing

Haoyong, who had already eaten and drunk, leaned lazily on the chair, looking up at Saya Takashiro, who was flushed and lying on the table in a daze.

"I can't drink it, so I have to take a big sip of ......"

Ignoring the complaints and dissatisfaction in her mouth, Jing Haoyong asked Tsuneko to bring over the beer that still had half a bottle left in her hand.

"I'll send Saya to the house first. Looking

at Saya Takajo, who was so drunk, the tall Poison Island Tsunako hugged Takajo in the posture of a princess.

"Well, Rei, can you go by yourself?"

nodded to the man who was about to turn away.

Looking at the two beauties who were also drunk on the table, Jing Haoyong turned his head to look at Miyamoto Rei, who was also a little confused sitting beside him.

However, although Miyamoto Li has drunk a lot, her physical fitness has greatly improved, and she still has some resistance to alcohol after drinking a lot, unlike Saya Takashiro, who is completely drunk and seems to be unconscious.

"Hmm, eh, how come there are three Yong?"

"Uh......"

looked helplessly and suddenly straightened up and lay on top of him, his pretty and lovely face was full of flushed beauty.

Facing her seductive eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, Jing Haoyong gently pinched her somewhat hot little face.

"Do you want to sleep?I'll send you back to your room first?"

"Don't~ I still have to wait for eternity...... Hmm~"

Although Hirano had already gone to the storage room, and now the two of them were also drunk into mud, Jing Haoyong, who was still afraid that Li would suddenly spit out wolf and tiger words, hurriedly reached out and covered her pink soft and slightly cool lips.

"Hmm~ What is this??"

Miyamoto Li, whose misty eyes were like amber were half-open and half-closed, and Miyamoto Li, whose upper body was lying on Jing Haoyong's lap, did not notice the snowy nephrite that was half-hidden on her chest.

Frowning slightly, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable by Jing Haoyong's action of covering his lips, twisted his head, opened his pink mouth full of warm wine with a little dissatisfaction, and bit the finger covering his lips.

Before Jing Haoyong could react, Miyamoto Rei, who felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously moved the softness in her mouth.

'Wo Cao!'

is already easy to be aroused by desire after being warm, let alone Jing Haoyong, who drank alcohol as a teenager.

In the moment when you feel the softness that lingers on your fingertips.

Jing Haoyong, who was already looking forward to that kind of thing tonight, instantly held the torch high.

"Don't do this......

although I am looking forward to it, but now it is obvious that the time and place are not right, if I am met by the people who come out, then it is the same thing whether the dessert before dinner tonight can be eaten in the mouth.

Although the feeling is not bad now......

Suppress the thought of fishing.

Jing Haoyong, who was about to move his body back, hadn't moved yet, and Miyamoto Rei, who was lying on his lap, began to be dishonest again.

"Yong~ Is this also food?"

Feeling the volcano towering under the side of his face, the uncomfortable Miyamoto Rei raised her head in a bit of a daze, and muttered in a unique hoarse and soft voice after being drunk.

"No, don't, that's ...... Eh?"

Jing Haoyong, who didn't know whether to expect too much or be too frightened, hadn't pushed away Li, who wanted to be unfavorable to his second brother, but suddenly found that Li, who had straightened up, fell on ......top of him again after saying those words

Jing Haoyong, who was full of complexity, looked at Li, who was already asleep and still snoring slightly, and his originally stunned expression suddenly turned into anger.

"That's it! Bai scared me!".