I save the Two-dimensional heroine in the last days

Kitahara Sosuke looked at her curiously, Nanami Asami snorted, stood up suddenly, yawned and said, "Forget it, let the past pass, I'm going back to sleep now, O'Neill Sau, see you tomorrow..."

"This guy…".

Kitahara Sosuke shook his head, watched Nanami Asami bouncing away, and then said to Mrs. Yuigahama beside her: "You rest first, I don't worry about that, you can replace me later."

"No need, I squinted for a while just now, and I can't sleep now, Kitahara, you've been busy all day, you should rest." Mrs. Yubihama stood up and stretched, and Kitahara Sosuke didn't insist, closing his eyes, Take the time to start resting.

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In the dark night, in the entire waiting hall, there was only a bonfire crackling firewood. The carnival of the stewardesses was over, and the rare relaxation made everyone fall asleep. Kitahara Sosuke had already fallen asleep, with only eyes The lonely Mrs. Yubihama was sitting in the bookstore with a gun, her sitting posture hardly changed.

He yawned a lot, noticed Kitahara Sosuke who was sleeping next to him, blushed for no reason, looked deeply at Kitahara Sosuke, took out a small mirror, and took a picture with the weak light. In the photo, the pretty face was full of joy, and she murmured softly: "I really can't see it anymore...".

After a long time, she seemed to have thought of something, a trace of sadness flashed across her brows, she touched the diamond ring she had put on again, sighed suddenly, took off the ring and put it in the interlayer of the backpack, her legs curled up, her hands hugged Knees, biting her pink lips, weeping silently.

When she was feeling dejected, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps outside. Hearing the sound, she was nearby. She was suddenly startled, bent over and stood up, looking nervously at the door of the bookstore.

"Beiyuan...wake up".

Kitahara Sosuke, who was falling into a deep sleep, was suddenly awakened by a burst of low drinking, and then looked at Mrs. Yuigahama who was frowning deeply, made a silent gesture to him, and then slowly stretched out his hand and pointed gently. pointed in front of her.

Looking in the direction pointed by Mrs. Yubihama, I saw a short and sturdy figure staggering towards the fire, his footsteps were a little frivolous, and the erratic firelight illuminated the red face of this person even more strangely , Even from a distance, you can smell the strong smell of alcohol gushing out from that person.

This man was wearing a uniform, holding a pistol without a magazine in his hand, mumbling something vaguely in his mouth, and when he walked to the fire without blinking, about a dozen Seconds later, he suddenly pulled the bolt of the gun, skillfully placed the gun on his shoulder, and then stared at the fire with a ferocious expression and growled: "Don't...don't blame me! You all deserve what you deserve, even if you can escape alive Going out does not mean that the law can forgive you, this is my duty, reincarnate to be a good person in the next life, and stop committing crimes!"

"click~"

Suddenly there was a clear knocking sound of the firing pin, and Keiichiro, who was holding an empty gun, kept pulling the trigger. Even though no bullets were fired from the chamber, his shoulders shook as if he was really shooting, and the muzzle of the gun was He kept changing positions in front of the fire, and after pulling the trigger seven or eight times, he hung down the pistol out of breath, and looked at the fire profusely with sweat. His appearance was more terrifying than zombies.

"Is... is he sleepwalking?"

Mrs. Yuhihama looked at Sosuke Kitahara in disbelief, and Sosuke Kitahara looked at Keiichiro incredulously, then nodded slightly: "It seems that he is executing a prisoner, and it is very difficult for Japan to impose the death penalty. Even if the execution of the prisoner is not his turn? Could it be that he has done the job of shooting the prisoner before?"

"Even if he is sentenced to death, he will not be executed by shooting. However, he thinks about it day and night, and maybe some things have left a big shadow in his heart. Judging from his behavior, I think this person should have a lot of trouble." serious mental illness".

Mrs. Yubihama shook her head ponderously, and Keiichiro on the opposite side seemed to have calmed down, holding a pistol in a decadent manner, as if he had just been fished out of the water.But then he looked at Kitahara Sosuke and the others suddenly, and said something that made everyone's hair stand on end.

"You mother and daughter, show me clearly. If you dare not listen to me, they will be your fate. I will use bullets in the heads of both of you, and each will make a hole!"

Keiichiro pointed at an open space in front of him and roared loudly, the murderous look in his eyes seemed real, and Mrs. Yubihama, who had witnessed all this with her own eyes, became angry and said with her fists clenched: "Consciousness reflects existence, reality exists, and dreams exist. What's going on in this person's head, it's not a thing at all!"

"There is definitely something mentally wrong with this person...".

Kitahara Sosuke reached out and patted Mrs. Yuhihama on the shoulder to calm her down, looking at Keiichiro who had regained his calm again, and he seemed to have finished everything, and walked slowly back to his bed with a pistol in his hand, like a soulless Like a wooden man, he fell asleep on a pile of cardboard blocks upright.

However, it was not that no one was awake on the other side. Almost at the same time Keiichiro fell down, Nanami Asami and her mother got up, and the two walked to Keiichiro's side lightly, and took out the A pistol magazine was skillfully placed under his pillow, and the two of them seemed to let out a sigh of relief after all this was done.

Nanami Asami looked towards Kitahara Sosuke with awareness. Unlike before, this time her eyes no longer had the weirdness before, she looked at them with a very numb expression, and was led by her mother to continue to sleep .

"It must be that the man fell ill once or twice, and their mother and daughter all know his habits."

Mrs. Hihama's motherly outburst, sighing with distressed face, Kitahara Sosuke probably understood why Nanami Asami came to get close to him on purpose, and sighed: "Every family has difficult scriptures, who knows what they have encountered before?" Woolen cloth".

After finishing speaking, he said solemnly: "I'll tell you something serious, I may go out tomorrow, by the way, see if there are any marks left by my friends around me, and I will probably stay here for a few days. In addition to waiting for them, there is another thing to wait for your legs to recover before we go on the road. Take a good rest tonight and start working when you get up tomorrow. Eating bread every day and compressed biscuits will definitely not work. See if you can find a pot. We will eat hot pot tomorrow night. Starve those guys on the opposite side, let's see whose food is more attractive... ".

...

This time, Kitahara Sosuke didn't wake up until dawn, stood up and saw that the people opposite him woke up at about this time, talking in twos and threes with a strong smell of alcohol, many people were still sound asleep, they yesterday It seemed that a lot of food reserves had been consumed at night, and President Maeda had no intention of distributing breakfast to everyone. He stood far away in the corner with Kota Aso, who was carrying a submachine gun, discussing things secretly.

"Haha...".

Kitahara Sosuke stretched his waist, but what surprised him was that Mrs. Yubihama was still curled up on the ground sleeping unconsciously. He walked over and stretched his head in some puzzlement, and saw that Mrs. Yubihama's face was pale and pale, and her lips Dry and chapped as if dehydrated, he hurried over to touch her forehead, the fiery temperature made his heart tremble.

Corpse?

There was a thump in my heart, Mrs. Yubibin was bitten?

Or a wound infection?

No, the wound didn't ooze black blood, or is there another reason?

He hastily bent down, stretched out his hand and looked at her eyelids and mouth forcefully.

"Phew..It turned out to be a common fever, which surprised me." Kitahara Sosuke stood up.

Fever is usually not considered a serious illness, and most of them will be fine if you take some medicine. If it doesn’t work, you can go to the hospital to hang a bottle for drips, but the current situation is a bit troublesome. Because he has never taken a disease like a cold seriously, even with a first-level physique, it is difficult for him to catch a cold.

And Mrs. Yubihama just started to learn breathing method, and with her age, she can't even smell the first-order smell.

Wasn't it fine yesterday?How do you say that you are sick?

Kitahara Sosuke frowned, wondering if there was any cold medicine in her backpack.

"Is... is it dawn?"

Mrs. Yubihama opened her tired eyes in a daze, and seemed to see Kitahara Sosuke in front of her in a daze for a while, then she tried to sit up with her strength, and said weakly: "There are cup noodles in the backpack, I will find them." For you to eat".

"Don't move around, lie down obediently, why don't you know you have such a high fever?"

Kitahara Sosuke helped Mrs. Yuigahama to lie down with distress, probably because she was too nervous these days and didn't rest last night so she caught a cold. Mrs. Yuigahama touched her forehead in surprise, and then smiled feebly. : "No wonder the head is so dizzy, I can dream that I was infected and turned into a dead body."

"I'll get you a wet towel to put on your forehead later. By the way, do you have cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine in your bag? My backpack is full of medicine for trauma."

Kitahara Sosuke held Mrs. Yuigahama's little hand nervously. Mrs. Yuigahama shook her head after thinking about it, and said, "I don't have cold medicine either, but there is a bottle of vitamins in my backpack...".

"Then you wait."

Kitahara Sosuke took out vitamins from his backpack, poured a pill in his hand, and held Mrs. Yubihama's head to feed her the medicine, but Mrs. Yubihama shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, you need to prescribe the right medicine when you are sick. We There is no lack of vitamins. Eating this is useless for colds. You don’t have to worry about me. You will drink more water later and you will be fine after a day of rest.”

"No! If I tell you to eat it, you can eat it. There's so much nonsense, a woman has to be obedient!"

Kitahara Sosuke couldn't help but put the pills into her mouth, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and carefully fed it to her. After taking the medicine, Kitahara Sosuke hurriedly took off his coat to keep her warm. Mrs. Bihama watched Kitahara Sosuke, who had a tense face, suddenly laughed happily, tucked his head into Kitahara Sosuke's clothes and said softly: "It turns out that being sick is fine, and there are people to take care of it. I used to take care of others, Kitahara, what do you think?" If I keep getting sick, will you take care of me all the time?"

"Stop dreaming, you have to take care of me when you get better!"

Kitahara Sosuke turned up the collar of the clothes she was wearing, with an extremely gentle smile on his face, then patted her on the shoulders and said, "You stay here and rest obediently, I'll see if I can find antipyretics for you..." .

"be careful…".

Mrs. Yuigahama grabbed Kitahara Sosuke's hand suddenly, looked at him hesitantly, and waited for Kitahara Sosuke to show a puzzled expression on his face, then she whispered: "Today...today is my birthday, In the early hours of last night, I made a wish. I hope that we will be safe in the future. I can see Yui, and you can find your friends. Don’t be impulsive later. Whether you find the medicine or not, you must live Come back and see me...".

"Okay! Don't worry! I will definitely come back alive."

Kitahara Sosuke was full of emotion, just because of Mrs. Yubihama's little wish, he felt his heart was touched by a pair of soft little hands, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and then said softly: "Wait I come back…".

"Ok!"

Probably not too used to doing such an intimate act with Kitahara Sosuke, Mrs. Yubihama nodded shyly, curled up like a cat, Kitahara Sosuke helped her tuck up her coat, stood up with a gun and said: " Then I'm leaving, you be careful, by the way, I'll find a reason to let those guys with guns go out with me later, if anyone dares to cross the line I drew yesterday without your permission, don't hesitate, go straight Shot him and knocked him out, you hear?"

Chapter 141 Cooperation Between Men

In normal times, Kitahara Sosuke, who has advanced to the second level, is sure that his efficiency in acting alone will be higher, but he is worried about Mrs. Yuigahama, and he must not leave her here alone.

Fortunately, that group of people also had small calculations in their hearts and had their own needs. After Kitahara Sosuke raised it, it didn't take much for them to agree.

About half an hour later, everyone's firearms were all inspected, and a preliminary plan was quickly drawn up. After that, everyone who was ready came to the exit in full armor. Under the worried eyes of these women, they resolutely Pulled open the door.

"Beiyuan...you must come back safely."

Mrs. Yubihama sat weakly in the bookstore, watching them slowly walk into the covered bridge and stretch out.

...

Kitahara Sosuke passed the two people in front with his rifle on his back, and walked quickly to the end of the corridor bridge to look out. He was immediately startled by the mass of black corpses below. He felt that when he was really on the scene, the dense zombies gathered around his feet, and Kitahara Sosuke still felt his scalp tingling.

"The number is really quite a lot...".

Kitahara Sosuke let out a heavy breath, turned around and took out a sharp folding knife from his waist, handed it to the group of people and said with a smile, "What should I say, is there anyone who volunteered? If not, let's guess whoever loses." Who's coming?"

"No, hum, it's not that women are afraid of this, let me do it!"

Keiichiro took the pocket knife without hesitation and held it in his hand, and slashed his arm casually. Dark red blood immediately oozed from his wrist, and Maeda hurriedly put the glass bottle he had prepared Unscrew it to catch it, and after Keiichiro's blood covered the bottom of the glass bottle, Kitahara Sosuke took out gauze to help him wrap his wrist.

I have to say that although Keiichiro is not mentally normal, what he can do is unambiguous. On the contrary, the pampered people at the airport just heard the proposal of bloodletting, and they all objected.

"These damned zombies are lucky today, but isn't this blood not enough? It feels like the zombies licked it up after being thrown on the ground a few times."

Keiichiro stretched out his head to look at the group of corpses under the corridor bridge, smelling the smell of blood, they obviously began to become manic, and ear-piercing roars sounded continuously from below, while the glasses-wearing Hiramiya next to him gritted his teeth, and suddenly came from He took the folding knife in his hand and cut open on his wrist, pouring the same volume of blood into the glass bottle, and the two streams of blood with slightly different colors were immediately mixed together.

"Can't tell, I'm pretty cruel to myself..."

Kitahara Sosuke raised his brows slightly, gave him a thumbs up, and tied him with gauze. Heimiya smiled embarrassedly, looked at the glass bottle and suddenly said with a strange face: "Hey, these two strands How does the blood blend together, there is a feeling of water and milk blending together."

"What? You still want to be my son?"

Keiichiro snorted disdainfully, and returned the folding knife in Kitahara Sosuke, Kitahara Sosuke slashed his wrist after thinking about it, and raised his arm and said, "I won't let you suffer, lest someone gossip... ".

As he spoke, he glanced at the tall captain and Maeda, and noticed Sosuke Kitahara's gaze, and both of them pretended not to hear.

"It's quite straightforward. There are really not many young people as honest as you now. Well, I admit that I was prejudiced against you before, but now I barely recognize you...".

Keiichirou took the initiative to help Kitahara Sosuke bandage the wound. Kitahara Sosuke smiled and did not refuse. No one knew that his wound had begun to heal, and it would not be long before the traces of the wound would disappear.

He kept his composure, completely mixed the blood of the three people together, glanced at Maeda and Aso, then turned his head and stared at Keichiro Peace Palace with piercing eyes, and said slowly: "Before we leave, let me say something, from now on At the beginning, we are really advancing and retreating together, remember! Don’t play tricks, don’t use petty tricks, when you want to harm others, you are actually harming yourself... ".

"Okay, okay, stop talking, let's go...".

Keiichiro was very dissatisfied with Kitahara Sosuke's behavior of stealing his lines, and Kitahara Sosuke laughed loudly, weighed the glass bottle in his hand and said: "I won't say much about the routine, as long as you remember, everyone come out together , the last one to go back together, now everyone is a whole, advancing and retreating together, the ugly words are in the front, if anyone does not have a brain, then he will be smashed to pieces like this glass bottle!"

"Hey~"

Before he finished his words, he threw the glass bottle with all his strength. Under the sunlight, the transparent glass bottle drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and then crashed on the nose of a white plane with a "bang". It exploded, and the bright red blood looked extremely blinking against the white background. At the same time, the corpses under the covered bridge went crazy almost instantly, turned into a torrent, and rushed towards the place where the blood was scattered!

"It's now!"

Kitahara Sosuke drew out his folding knife and said loudly, "This little blood won't last long. You must reach the corridor bridge opposite within 5 minutes. Don't shoot until it's absolutely necessary to attract the attention of the zombies!"

"You go ahead, I'm in the back!"

Keiichiro waved the machete in his hand, raised his foot and kicked open the closed cabin door, an unlucky zombie outside was smashed by the door and turned down the iron ladder, and two zombies who were not touched by the blood screamed Rushing forward, Kitahara Sosuke walked ahead like a sensitive cheetah, followed by a straight kick, and directly kicked the two zombies over.

"Keiichiro! Keep your gun in the back and cover us at all times. It seems that there are still a lot of zombies with bad noses...".

Kitahara Sosuke rushed out and saw that there were still a dozen or so zombies entrenched below, and there were also many zombies wandering on the road leading to the covered bridge. Keiichiro frowned slightly, but this time he did not refute, pistol Take it in your hand and take charge of the rear.

As soon as everyone reached the ground, Kitahara Sosuke immediately directed them to form a zigzag attack formation, and everyone quickly approached the opposite covered bridge.

Keiichiro is indeed good at chopping zombies, and his strength as a policeman is genuine. Among the people Sosuke Kitahara met, even Fujishima, who was a firefighter, couldn't compare to him, and he often raised his hand A zombie can be brought down in a short time, which is an understatement in one go.

Fighting, and gradually changing to Beiyuan Cangjie's palace, at least a dozen zombies along the way were almost all killed by him alone, and then Beiyuan Canosuke simply stopped taking action.

"Hey, after all, I'm getting old and I'm exhausted. Let me tell you, if I put it more than ten years ago, I can kill them even if there are a dozen more...".

Keiichiro lay panting on the iron ladder of the covered bridge, while rubbing his shoulders, he still didn't forget to brag about himself. Kitahara Sosuke directly ignored these words and looked up. There was clearly marked a big in Arabic numerals on it. The letter "3" on the bridge, the hatch leading to the bridge is tightly closed.

But seeing victory was in sight, Keiichiro declined Maeda's proposal to replace him, who had finally plucked up the courage. Exit, this guy actually hurriedly opened the hatch.

Hearing a "bang", the white cabin door suddenly burst into flames, and the whole door exploded directly from the door frame, slamming heavily on Kaiichiro, who was unprepared against the bombed cabin. The door flew straight out, flying down from the tall stairs.

"Boom...".

The huge explosion sound was accompanied by Keiichiro's screams, and a long flame spewed out from the covered bridge like a fire dragon, and Keiichiro fell from midair to the ground uncontrollably. He jumped up and hugged him in the air, but the huge impact force of the explosion easily sent the two of them flying. By rotating his body, Kitahara Sosuke dispelled them lightly.

"Mom...dammit! What exploded!"

Keiichiro grinned and stood firm, his eyebrow on the right was completely burned off by the flames, feeling that there was no part of his body that belonged to him, but Kitahara Sosuke lowered his head and glanced over, seeing that he was fine except for a piece of skin trauma , shook his head and said: "Your speed is too fast, I opened the door before I could call you, the power is at least as strong as three grenades, if it weren't for these three hatches to save your life, you would have died a long time ago ".

"Hand...grenade? How do you know?"

Keiichiro patted the dust on his body, looked at the twisted cabin door around him, he spit out the dust in his mouth with fear on his face, while Kitahara Sosuke pointed in the direction of the corridor bridge and said: " Didn’t you see the warning slogan written in pen on paper pasted above your head? The person who planted the bomb has already warned us. Who knew you would be so reckless. You are a policeman. Be careful in the future, this is not a prison.”

"What's wrong with the police? I'm a prison guard. Besides, my personal attention is limited. I'm in a hurry to get in. It's impossible to see everything...".

Keiichiro looked at the corridor bridge that was still emitting black smoke with a dark face. He instinctively felt bad. The huge explosion would definitely attract the corpses not far away, but he hadn't walked over to watch the explosion and it was blown into pieces. With the warning in front of him, the rifle in Kitahara Sosuke's hand suddenly rang, and he buckled it to the end with great persistence.

I saw a zombie wearing a black bulletproof vest rushing out of the covered bridge fiercely. On the distinctive bulletproof vest was clearly written: "SWAT". All American soldiers.

They are different from the group of slow-moving ordinary zombies. They don't even go down the stairs. They climb over the railing and jump down desperately. They fall to the ground like a bunch of disgusting frogs, but they jump up vigorously in the blink of an eye. Competing to be the first to rush towards the crowd.

There is no doubt that these zombies are all ordinary mutant zombies.

"Da da da…".

The guns in everyone's hands began to spit out flames, but the dense bullets hit them with no response at all. Except for Kitahara Sosuke and Keiichiro, the rookie-level marksmanship of the others could not achieve a headshot.

Zombies wearing body armor couldn't even penetrate their bodies. A large number of zombies swooped down from the covered bridge one after another. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them that made one's scalp tingle.

"Go! Go quickly...".

Kitahara Sosuke knew that there was nothing he could do after firing the bullets. He waved his arms to tell Keiichiro and the others not to waste any more bullets. He turned around and rushed under another covered bridge, which was a little far away from them. The arc surface of the oval terminal building can only see the "head" of the corridor bridge clearly now, no one knows if there will be more zombies inside than this.

This time, Sosuke Kitahara did his part to open the way ahead. Anyway, the huge explosion had already attracted attention from all directions. He simply opened up his rifle and used it to shoot accurately. The efficiency of several people holding pistols was more than doubled. Ichiro didn't try his best, and was dragged by several other people, limping behind Kitahara Sosuke.