Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

　　 A few people set the fire cautiously, and hid for a long time when they encountered a little movement. In that posture, those who didn't know thought it was a professional agent.

And about two kilometers away from the Gaocheng Mansion, a large group of dead bodies gathered together and slowly moved towards this side. There were two people in uniforms in the front, but only one person was holding a gun... These dead bodies looked like It was provoked by people who went out to clean up.

The remaining two people, their nerves tense to the extreme, will be completely detonated if they are not careful. Looking at the dying body that is constantly approaching, the person without weapons in his hands collapses a little, "What are you doing! Let's run away! Get out! Are you saved?!"

　　 "You tm fart the labor and management again! What about the remaining brothers? They just separated from us and will come back! Who will be responsible if they are blocked by this group of dead bodies?"

"Heh", the short-haired man in black uniform looked at the group of dead bodies getting closer and stared at the boss, "They? They must be dead! Only the two of us escaped, don't leave now, don't you want it? Are we all sacrificed!"

　　 "Bang!" Fire from the shotgun's muzzle burst out the brains of the dead not far in front of him, turning his head and shouting, "You say they are dead, believe it or not, I will shoot you right away! Come and help!"

　　 looked at the short-haired man who kept backing away, "What are you going to do in a daze? It's good if we can stop it for a while, enough for them to react and support!"

　　 "No, it's impossible." The sweat on the head kept dripping, and the pupils were full of panic, "We can't stop the two of us, we can't stop the two of us!"

　　 Looking at the group of dead bodies that can't be seen at a glance, there are many dead bodies that squeeze into the group of corpses from the corner of the street, and run away. This situation is not the time to talk about brotherhood!

　　 "You! Boom!"

　　 Looking at the brothers who usually eat, drink and play together, just abandon themselves like this, the depression in his chest can be imagined, "You coward!----"

"boom!--"

　　...

The guard standing in front of the door can hear the gunshot from a long distance away. There are already some other sounds, which are vague and unclear, but they don’t care. These days, if the gunshot is not heard, it will be abnormal. Sleep well.

After only half a minute, the gunfire was there and there was no sound. The gatekeeper yawned slightly and said to himself, "The dead body is very close today. It should be cleaned up now." He raised his head and looked at the sky. Out of a body, "It's almost time to change shifts."

　　The shift changer did not wait, but saw a young man in the uniform of a retainer running toward him desperately, as if there were some vicious creatures chasing behind him.

　　 The short-haired man was panting, his hands on his knees, before he could speak, he heard the voice of the doorman, "When will the follow-up team come back? Today is not the same as usual."

　　 "Hoo-hoo-go...hurry up and inform the commander-in-chief that a group of dead bodies is coming here!"

　　 "Huh?! Brother, you won't want to have fun with me? I don't know how clean this area is? I was also one of the cleaning staff."

The door guard’s dismissive tone seemed to anger the young man, and regardless of his new 2,000-meter run, he grabbed his collar with both hands and yelled at him, “What do you know! Our team just survived with me and another person. Go! Everyone else is dead!!"

　　 Looking at the red-eyed man, the guard swallowed, sweating slightly on his head, "Really...really?"

　　 "What good is it for me to lie to you! I'll know if I stand on the observation deck and hold the binoculars!"

　　 The door guard hurriedly climbed up to the stage, and the binoculars just saw the scene where the gunman was eaten by the dead group. The high-resolution military supplies made him see the panic on the man's face.

I zoomed in and looked at the group of dead bodies..., "This...this is the sea of ​​corpses!" Pulling the alarm directly, the alarm of Gaocheng House has been converted into a red light, and there is no sound, and Gaocheng Zouichiro's office is just right. See it clearly!

　　The big beads of sweat on the guard's head kept dripping, and he was very scared now, not only because of the upcoming dead body, but also because of the punishment by Takashiro! This matter... can already be regarded as negligence of duty, after all, there are few manpower, and the guards also have the responsibility of guards!

The combatants in the yard kept gathering to give the mentally retarded the opportunity to move separately one by one, looking for a large amount of combustibles. As for whether the dead body would bite them and cause infection...anyway, it is disease. Illness means that it can be cured. Since it can be cured, are you afraid of a feather?

The "refugees" in the tent were all puzzled. They didn't know what was going on. They only saw the red light flashing in the courtyard, but there was no one who was familiar with the guards, and they didn't know what was going on, so they had to mess around. guess.

The negligent guard kept his feet nodding, and the hand holding the telescope trembled slightly. There was no sound. The group of dead bodies kept walking here, making him even more anxious. Now that he can't use the telescope, he can be clear. Saw the dead group...

Compared with the number of dead bodies they encountered before, "He, fucking, is this half of the dead bodies in the town coming?, but I haven't heard of the commander, there are killings." A very powerful weapon...How do you fight this?"

　　 glanced back at the still tall wall, feel relieved, they should not be able to climb...

　　 Takashiro Zouichiro hurried out of the door, and saw the dead body group approaching at a far-than-normal speed. His already serious expression became extremely solemn, and he immediately issued an order, "Go and shut the door!"

　　 "Commander in chief!" The middle-aged man in a white uniform below wanted to dissuade him, "Closing the door is equivalent to giving up the players outside!"

　　 "If you don't close the door, we all have to fall here! Go!"

　　 The man in white uniform gritted his teeth, but after serving in the army for many years, he knew that he had to obey orders absolutely, so he ran over and instructed the few remaining guards in the manor to close the gate.

　　 Takashiro called another person to get a weapon, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and he and Takashi Yuriko stood in front of the room, looking straight at the dead body that was squeezed in when the door was closed.

"boom!"

　　 It's a pity that it was shot and killed by the alert combatants before it bit anyone. The "refugees" in the yard screamed and retreated. Now no one wants to face these "sick people".

　　 Takagi Souichiro, who hadn't waited for the weapon, received a very bad news, "Commander, it's not good. Several people set fire to many places! Almost ignited the weapon arsenal!"

　　 "En?" Hearing this, the castle of Takajo Shoichiro couldn't help but sneered, "Are they? Have you caught it! Get ready to fight the fire!"

　　 "Some brothers have been arrested, now it's almost time to return..."

　　 Before he could finish speaking, he saw five guards armed with firearms returning with four "arsonists". The middle one was still wearing a hospital white coat, which was very conspicuous.

　　 Seeing the fire in the backyard, Yuriko Takashi really couldn't figure out what was in the minds of these people? Frowning and asked, "Don't you know what the consequences will be if the dead body comes in?"

　　...It was quiet, no one answered, and the fire became more and more fierce. Yuriko Takashiro was slightly annoyed, "Are you making a rod?"

　　 "No, I sell swords!"

　　The white coat held in the middle suddenly responded with such a sentence, making everyone present for a moment, and then he was seen shaking his arm, trying to escape the control of the guard.

"Snapped."

　　 A small black notebook fell from him to the ground. It was picked up immediately and handed over to Yuriko Takashiro. After turning it over, the portrait on it was exactly the same as the white coat in front of him.

　　 "Patient in the bed owner's mental hospital, medical number: 9527..."