I save the Two-dimensional heroine in the last days

Takahashi Hiromi was stunned, and said in surprise: "How is it possible, those cages are prepared for infected people."

"You have to ask him that."

Kitahara Sosuke pointed at Oikawa, greeted the three women and said, "Since the base doesn't welcome us, let's go outside, and we will leave when we see Mr. Shizuka Hiratsuka."

"Hey... don't don't!"

Takahashi Hiromi immediately followed up to persuade him to stay, she turned her head and glared at Oikawa fiercely, and said, "You don't need to pay attention to him, this base is only useful if what Fujishima said, but Oikawa dared to play tricks here while everyone was away, we Those people don't like to talk to him."

"You Brother Fujishima, don't you care?".

Kitahara Sosuke raised his eyebrows, keeping this kind of person domineering, he is not afraid that one day he will offend people who shouldn't be provoked, and the base will be taken over by others.

"When Oikawa's parents were alive, they took good care of Fujishima."

Takahashi Hiromi sighed: "Actually, Fujishima scolded him several times, and Oikawa also restrained himself a lot. I'm afraid this time he took a fancy to your guns, so he went so far, but don't worry, I will discuss this matter with Fujishima." Brother Shima said, Brother Fujishima is very fair in dealing with things, that's why everyone listens to him."

Kitahara Sosuke nodded noncommittally, apparently not easily believing her words, but at this time there was the roar of a car in the distance, Takahashi Hiromi's eyes lit up: "It's Fujishima and the others who are back."

Chapter 102 Meeting an Acquaintance Again【2419 words】

squeak---

Four cars drove up from the big iron gate and stopped in the open space at the entrance of the base. There was a bang sound as the door closed, and four people jumped out of the front car, all holding weapons such as steel pipes and machetes in their hands.

None of the four people's clothes were clean, they were covered in black blood, and exuded a strong stench. The four of them came straight to Kitahara Sosuke, and the first was a strong man in his forties, with both eyes Staring sharply at Kitahara Sosuke and the others, the other three followed behind the strong man with anger on their faces.

Click!Yang Nai instantly opened the submachine gun safely, but the muzzle of the gun was placed obliquely on the ground. Needless to say, Yukino also pulled out the pistol and quickly loaded it.

There were three guns in total, and Kitahara Sosuke gave all of them to the three women. The most convenient one he used was the cold weapon.

"Who are you? Why did you shoot?"

The head of the strong man, with a calm voice but with irrepressible anger, he deliberately lifted his coat to make the black pistol on his waist more conspicuous.

ID: 0623?

It turns out that Fujishima is your real name.

Kitahara Sosuke looked him up and down, a look of surprise flashed in his pupils, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here.

In the previous life, the two were cannon fodder in the same gathering place, and they both became awakened in the end. However, there are not only different types of awakened, but also differences in combat power. Kitahara Sosuke, who was younger and became the awakened first, will be the future Undoubtedly, the road to life is much wider and can hit a higher level, but Fujishima, who is in his 40s, stops at a first-order awakened person.

"Xue Nai, Yang Nai?"

Before we could speak here, there was a voice full of surprises from the side of the convoy, and I saw Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was dressed in light clothes, running quickly. She was so excited that her eyes were a little moist. When she heard the news that the helicopter was requisitioned, When they heard the news, they thought they were dead, but they never thought they would meet again alive.

"Shizuka Hiratsuka, do you know each other?"

Fujishima showed an unexpected expression, Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded quickly, and Takahashi Hiromi hurriedly leaned into his ear, explaining the ins and outs, Fujishima's brows became more and more serious, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

"Brother Fujishima, you're back!"

The crowd was separated by a group of people, and Oikawa ran over with a sad face, pointed at Kitahara Sosuke and said angrily: "These four people disobeyed the rules and even shot and threatened us. Yohei was almost killed by them...".

Seeing Fujishima in front of him was like finding the backbone, and his waist straightened up. He wanted revenge, and wanted to show these four brats some color.

Snapped---

A slap appeared on Oikawa's face without warning.

The loud slap made everyone present stunned. Whether it was some people who had just returned, or the natives of the base, or Takahashi Hiromi who looked down on Oikawa, they were all stunned for a moment. Fujishima, who closed his eyes, would slap Kikawa in public.

Oikawa was also beaten. Fujishima was born in the fire brigade. A slap slapped him in a circle and fell to the ground. He covered his face in disbelief. He is 40 years old, because he is an outsider. To be slapped in the face in public?

why?

Have you forgotten my parents' kindness to you?You have no parents, who is taking care of you?Without the care of my parents, how could you grow up so big?Can you join the fire department?

Without my parents, you still don't know where to be a punk!

How dare you hit me!

Fujishima ignored Oikawa's emotions, he turned his head, and held out his hand to Kitahara Sosuke apologetically: "Sorry, little brother, I am not strict in discipline, because of some things, hey, my name is Fujishima, and I am the temporary leader here. What's your little brother's name?"

"Kasuke Kitahara".

Kitahara Sosuke was stunned, nodded, and said in a calm voice, "We're not hurt." It's a bit strange, I remember that he has a bad temper, why is he so easy to talk.

"Beihara, are you from Tokyo?"

Fujishima glanced at Shizuka Hiratsuka's side. The teacher and student reunited, and the three of them had already chatted. He took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and handed Kitahara Sosuke one. He said in a slightly heavy tone: "Follow me!" Tell me, what is the situation in Tokyo now? Is there any rescue organization there?"

Kitahara Sosuke took the cigarette and held it in his hand. He doesn't smoke, but seeing the other party's initiative to show kindness, it is inconvenient for him to refuse: "It's very bad. We rushed from Setagaya to the Tokyo Bay pier and came by boat. Many warships have stopped, but rescues have never been seen.”

"Looks like Chiba," Fujishima sighed, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Well, you guys have a rest first, I have something to do here, so I won't chat with you for now, presumably Shizuka Hiratsuka has a lot to say I want to talk to those two classmates."

Kitahara Sosuke glanced over there, smiled and reached out to shake his hand. Speaking of which, although the two of them didn't have a deep friendship, Fujishima still took good care of him during the time when he was cannon fodder. He doesn't mind meeting again in this life. Help him out.

Fujishima gestured to the people behind him, then turned around solemnly, and said loudly: "Everyone listen! We have cleared a road to the mall. There are countless supplies in the mall, including food and clothing. It will be enough for us for a few months, everyone prepares, eat and take a nap, and we will leave on time at [-]:[-] p.m.!"

"Damn it, I'm just taking a break."

"Will there be any danger?"

"Don't ask, it will definitely be dangerous."

Whispering started around.

"Okay, this is an order, not asking for your opinions. Anyone who can fight must go this time!"

Fujishima's sharp eyes swept over the crowd, his prestige was here, some dissatisfied people immediately lowered their eyes, not daring to look directly at him, and the base instantly became busy.

After Kitahara Sosuke and the others left, Fujishima glared at Oikawa who was obediently standing next to him covering his face, with a dark face: "Don't worry about the warehouse for now, find a few students to do it, go back to my room and reflect on it. , not allowed to come out without my permission."

"what".

Oikawa was very dissatisfied, he was 40 years old, and he still had to be grounded, but seeing Fujishima's stern expression, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Brother Fujishima, did you go too far? It's just four high school students. As for being so nice to them? Although they have guns, we also have a few hand crossbows, so we are not afraid of them."

A young man came to Fujishima's side. It was Tsumura who stole the car last night. He looked at Oikawa's back and said puzzledly.

"What? You still want to fight with them?"

Fujishima held the unsmoked one in his hand and put it in his mouth. Tsumura took out the lighter and lit it for him. Fujishima took a breath easily, and told the eager Tsumura: " Do you really think of them as ordinary high school students? Haven’t you seen what the high school students in our base look like? How many of them can come in handy? The four of them came to us from Tokyo all the way. Who can do it without any skills? To? There are only one gun for nearly [-] of us, and there are three for four people, and a submachine gun that only the Self-Defense Forces will equip. Is it true that someone was lucky enough to pick it up on the road? Huh, I can guarantee that they From Tokyo to here, I have definitely killed a living person, probably less than one."

What Fujishima said immediately stunned the people around him who were ready to move. They had accepted many survivors, but most of those people had messy hair, hadn’t showered for several days, and their faces were full of fear. They are so tidy, and the backpacks on their backs are bulging, so you don't need to think about it to know that they are supplies.

Compared with others, it seems that my group of talents are wandering outside.

Thinking of this, Tsumura sweated secretly in his heart. Fortunately, Fujishima had a wink, otherwise, if someone asked Kitahara Sosuke and the others for a gun without knowing the heights, they would probably turn into corpses.

"Listen to me, everyone. We are a base of survivors, not a den of thieves. If this happens again in the future, don't blame me for being rude to him!"

Immediately, questions and answers rang out all around, and Fujishima sighed softly, and said silently: "Oikawa, don't let me down again...".

Chapter 103 In vivo experiment

"There are more and more zombies nearby."

Standing by the window, Ryoko muttered to herself. Her telescope was focusing on the intersection not far away. There was a secret entrance to the underground base in the building around the corner.

This is a building with a height of more than 20 floors. The lower four floors are all welded with iron plates, and all the windows are equipped with barbed wire.

The opposite road was originally a road that would not be congested, but now there are so many zombies wandering the road that it is almost impossible to count. The dense crowd is as terrifying as ants coming out of their nests, which makes people feel hopeless and powerless from the bottom of their hearts.

"The eldest sister said how the noses of these zombies are long. Dogs don't have their noses. They can smell blood in experiments done hundreds of meters underground...".

Qiu Yuan handed her the lunch box. In the underground base, the floor used for experiments was evacuated except for the experiments and security personnel. I don't know what kind of experiments they are doing. The smell is really bad. But come, no one wants to stay longer.

"If you don't listen carefully during the meeting, zombies don't just track smells. Cherish the time now. The vacation will end tomorrow."

Ryoko continued to look around with the binoculars, and in her field of vision were not only zombies all over the ground, but also many high-rise buildings burning in the distance, and there would be one or two dull explosions from time to time, either collapsing or breaking directly , and there is also a large passenger plane inserted obliquely in a building, the raised tail is very visually impactful.

In addition, there are two wreckages of military helicopters on the ground. The broken propeller blades are stuck in the wall. This is the helicopter responsible for transporting ammunition last night, but just when the helicopter is about to arrive, inexplicable exploded.

At that time, Ryoko and Akimoto, who were on vacation, were sleeping with their eyes closed in their respective rooms.

Looking at the open flames in the helicopter cab that had not been extinguished, Ryoko frowned. She had a very bad premonition.

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underground base

"Everyone wash their faces and gather in the lab in 10 minutes."

Although Morikawa's voice is a bit hoarse, it still reveals his self-confidence. He is unkempt, but he looks good. His eyes are still confident and calm, and only the corners of his eyes can see his fatigue.

Everyone can see Professor Morikawa's efforts.

The situation is deteriorating rapidly, basically the same every day. It is a foregone conclusion that the general fall has become a foregone conclusion. They at the base have many more channels to obtain information than others. Many people on that list did not come, either lost contact or were killed. They feel the cruelty of the outside world.

In addition, what is even more unacceptable to them is yet to come

The so-called experiment that was stopped half a year ago has not actually stopped. The research has been going on in secret and has achieved certain results. They have produced a screaming zombie that can make ordinary zombies obey its orders through sound. But the flaw is that this screaming zombie is also irrational.

Everyone was outraged, thinking that the company was not only responsible for the disaster, but that they had been lied to.

The explanation given by the company was an accidental leak. In order to appease them, they also took their wives and children to a safe island.

However, anger did not help them improve their situation. After the anger passed, they still had to accept the reality. Everyone could only comfort themselves, and the company also wanted to completely solve the disaster.

While washing his face, Morikawa told his assistant about the experimental equipment that needs to be purchased.

The pressure in his heart doubled, but he kept encouraging himself that only by facing difficulties directly can he solve them.

Ordinary methods can't deal with the virus at all. All the infected people who were injected with immunosuppressants died one after another within a day and turned into zombies. Compared with the zombies outside, these zombies were even taller.

Not only did it not prevent the corpse from changing, but it made them stronger.

Morikawa collected samples from these corpses and found that the virus in them was different from the virus he originally studied. Immunosuppressants would cause the virus to metamorphose, and this metamorphosis would make the zombies stronger, so powerful that Morikawa was terrified.

Morikawa did not reveal his fears and worries, because he knew that the morale of the laboratory was undergoing subtle changes, and the constant failures made everyone's nerves tense and under tremendous pressure. The news of the victim's death has shaken the confidence of many people.

Especially after getting the truth, a small number of people even have resistance.

Morikawa's resolute character is reflected. He has no hesitation, but is still full of confidence. He doesn't have the courage to go out and fight zombies, but he has wisdom.

He firmly believes that relying on human courage and his own wisdom can overcome this disaster.

If he solves this disaster, he will quickly become the hero of the whole Japan, no, the whole world. For him, this is a crucial step. As long as he succeeds, his prestige will reach an unparalleled level. No one can shake his position in the industry.

10 minutes later

"Check again to see if there is anything missing."

Morikawa once again told his companions and students that the laboratory to be conducted this time will be conducted in a closed laboratory.

Standing beside the huge tempered glass are many companions who observe and record, and there are more than a dozen security personnel who respond to emergencies.

The crowd automatically parted ways, just like welcoming a king who is about to be crowned.

Morikawa's steps are firm, and the previous failed experiments will not bring him much setbacks.

Various instruments are placed in the spacious laboratory, and the infected person is tied up on an iron bed. The infected person is dying, but when he sees Morikawa, his pupils that are gradually out of focus show a strong desire to survive, and his gagged mouth emits a strong desire to survive. With a whimper, his body struggled violently.

"Teacher, are we really going to do this?" A student of Morikawa couldn't bear to ask.

"He can't live anymore, and everyone will remember his contribution to mankind." Morikawa's eyes were calm, and his fingers gently touched the infected person's shoulder.

He applied for the serum of a mutated zombie this time, and Morikawa decided to change his thinking. Since the screaming zombie can control ordinary zombies, inject its serum into the infected person, and then observe what changes will happen, so as to carry out inoculation. Down study.

The surrounding people are silent, and they will die if they are bitten. No one can change the fact that even if they are vaccinated in advance, it will only delay the time of death.

Morikawa asked people to hold down the struggling infected person, and slowly pushed the serum in.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to take a breath.

The infected person tied to the iron bed began to struggle violently, but the few ropes firmly fixed the infected person on the iron bed. Thick blue veins began to appear on his face, arms, and legs. Like countless centipedes crawling under the skin.

"Everyone, step back ten meters, the security personnel are on standby at the entrance of the laboratory, ready to respond at any time."

Morikawa ordered in a deep voice.

Chapter 104 The Problem With Weapons

No one objected, everyone retreated ten meters quickly, and all the cameras in the air were turned on, recording the changes of the experimental subject from different directions.