Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 53: ：Swordsman

A few people carefully set fire to the fire, and they had to hide for a long time when they encountered any movement. Those who didn't know the posture thought it was a professional agent.

And about two kilometers away from the Gaocheng house, a large group of dead bodies gathered together and slowly moved towards this side. There were two people in uniform in front of them, but only one of them was holding a firearm... these The dead body seems to have been provoked by someone who went out to clean up.

The remaining two, with their nerves tensed to the extreme, would explode if they were not careful. Looking at the approaching dead bodies, those without weapons in their hands collapsed, "What the **** are you doing! Let's run away! Run away! Can't you be saved if you go out?!"

"You tm fart on the labor and management again! What about the rest of the brothers? They just got separated from us and will come back! If they are blocked by this group of dead bodies, who will be responsible?"

"Huh", the short-haired man in black uniform looked at the group of dead bodies that were getting closer and closer, the boss staring, "They? They must be dead! The two of us escaped. If we don't leave now, don't we? Do you want us all to sacrifice!"

"Bang!" The shotgun spewed out flames, blasting the brains of the dead bodies not far ahead, turning his head and roaring, "If you say they're dead, believe it or not, I'll shoot you right away! Come and help! Ah!"

Looking at the short-haired man who kept retreating, "What are you doing in a daze? It's good that we can block it for a while, enough for them to respond to support!"

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

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

"You! 嘁!"

Seeing the brothers who usually eat, drink and play together, just abandoning themselves, the depression in my chest can be imagined, "You coward!----"

"Bang!--"

...

The guards standing in front of the door can hear the gunshots from far away, and there are other sounds, which are vague and unclear, but I don't care. It's not normal if I don't hear the gunshots these days. , so that you can sleep more peacefully.

After only half a minute, the gunfire didn't even sound. The gatekeeper yawned slightly and said to himself, "The dead body is very close today, and it should be cleaned up now." Looking at the sky, I got out of my body and said, "It's almost time to change shifts."

The shift changer did not wait, but instead saw a young man in the uniform of a retainer running towards him desperately, as if some vicious creature was chasing him behind him.

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

"Hu-hu-go...go and inform the commander-in-chief that there are dead bodies coming this way!"

"Huh?! Brother, you're not going to make fun of me, are you? I don't know how clean this area is? I was one of the cleaners at the beginning."

The guard's dismissive tone seemed to irritate the youth, and regardless of the fact that he had just started a 2,000-meter long run, he grabbed his collar with both hands and yelled at him, "What do you know! Our team is just me and the other one. People are alive! Everyone else is dead!!!"

Looking at the man with red eyes, the guard swallowed his saliva and sweated slightly on his head, "Really...really?"

"What's the benefit of me lying to you! You won't know if you stand on the observation deck and take the telescope!"

The guard hurriedly climbed up the platform. The binoculars just saw the scene of the man with the gun being eaten by the dead. The high-definition military supplies made him see the horror on the man's face at a glance.

I pulled the camera and looked at the group of dead bodies... "This... This is a sea of ​​corpses!" Pull the alarm directly. The office is just so clear!

The bead of sweat on the guard's head kept dripping, and he was very frightened now, not only because of the impending death, but also because of the punishment of Soichiro Takagi! This matter... can be regarded as negligence. After all, there are few staff, and the guards also have the responsibility of guards!

The fighters in the yard kept gathering, giving the mentally retarded group an opportunity to act separately, looking for a large amount of combustibles. As for whether the dead body will bite them and cause infection... Anyway, it is Illness, it means that it can be cured. Since it can be cured, are you still afraid of chicken feathers?

The "refugees" in the tent were puzzled one by one. They didn't know what happened. They only saw the red light in the courtyard kept flashing, but no familiar people were in the guards, and they didn't know what was going on. Had to make wild guesses.

The negligent doorman kept nodding his feet, his hand holding the telescope trembled slightly, and obviously there was no sound, the group of dead bodies kept walking this way, which made him even more impatient. I can clearly see the dead bodies...

Compared with the number of dead bodies that Kuang San and the others encountered before, "He, fuck, is this the dead body from half the town? But I haven't heard of the commander-in-chief. , there are weapons with extremely high lethality... this, how to fight this?"

I looked back at the fairly tall fence and felt a little relieved that they shouldn't be able to climb over...

Souichiro Takagi hurried out of the room, and saw the dead body approaching at a much faster rate than usual, his serious expression became extremely solemn, and he immediately issued an order, "Go and close the door!"

"Commander!" The middle-aged man in the white uniform below wanted to dissuade him, "Close the door, you are giving up the team members outside!"

"If you don't close the door, we will all fall! Hurry up!"

The man in the 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.

Soichiro Takagi asked another person to get a weapon~IndoMTL.com~ and he and Yuriko Takagi stood in front of the room, looking directly at the dead body that was squeezed in when the door was closed.

"Bang!"

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

Souichiro Takajo, who didn't wait for the weapon, got a very bad news, "Commander, it's not good, a few people set fire to many places! Almost set the arsenal on fire!"

"Well?" Hearing this, Soichiro Takajo's castle couldn't help but slap his face, "Where are they? Have you caught it? Get your hands ready to put out the fire!"

"A few brothers have already been arrested, and now it's almost time to return..."

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

When Yuriko Takajo saw the fire rising in the backyard, she couldn't figure out what was in the minds of these people. He frowned and asked, "Don't you know what would happen if a dead body came in?"

...quiet, no one answered, the fire became more and more fierce, Gaocheng Yuriko was slightly annoyed, "Are you making staff?"

"No, I sell swords!"

The white coat, who was in the middle, suddenly replied with such a sentence, which made everyone present stunned, and then saw him shaking his arms, trying to escape the control of the guards.

"Crack."

A small black book fell from his body and was immediately picked up and handed to Yuriko Gaocheng. When he opened it, the head on it was exactly the same as the white coat in front of him.

"Patients from a mental hospital in the city of bed owner, medical number: 9527..."