As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

Seeing that Shizuka Marikawa was not cooperating, Ding Muyu could only continue to coax her.

"Everyone, I have this idea. Does anyone know any police officers or gangsters? Or any other forces that might have guns?"

Hearing Ding Muyu say that, Shizuka Marikawa finally cooperated.

"Oh, speaking of which, I have a friend who's a police officer, and she seems to have a hobby of collecting guns; I've seen them at her house. Oh, and she also has a really, really big car. It's like a tank, this big."

As she spoke, Shizuka Marikawa gestured with her hands.

"Ms. Juchuan, are you telling the truth?"

Upon hearing that there were guns, Hirano Toda popped up excitedly and said.

"Yes, but her home is near Gobetsu Bridge."

“Hey, actually, my family should have some guns.” Takagi Saya said at that moment.

“But, Takashiro, even if your family has guns, we can’t get them. We’re just kids,” Komuro Takashi said.

“This…” Takagi Saya was speechless.

At that moment, Saeko Busujima looked at the situation outside.

"We don't know when this will end. Maybe we can go to Gobetsu Bridge and take a look. And if what Professor Marikawa said is true, then it's definitely better than this passive situation."

“I agree, waiting like this isn’t a solution.”

“Then I agree, I’ll go with Ah-Xiao.”

"Then let's ask others."

Watching Takashi Komuro walk around the car, asking each person for their opinion, Abigail yawned. How boring! To be honest, Abigail disliked this kind of persuasion that aimed to achieve a goal; it was too troublesome.

Instead of wasting time, it would be better to let the people on the bus experience profound fear; that would be far more effective. Abigail, anyway, didn't care about these people.

At this moment, an argument broke out nearby. It was basically that the blond-haired passerby couldn't stand Takashi Komuro and started arguing with him. Abigail had no interest in what the two were arguing about; she just wanted to finish this quickly so she could go and save the little girl.

Looking at the pedestrians hurrying past the window, Abigail suddenly felt a pang of emotion, wondering what it would be like if she were just an ordinary person.

Then Abigail put that feeling out of her mind. To truly empathize, you have to be on the same level. Right now, the zombies that are like a raging flood to ordinary people are not even toys to Abigail.

I don't have the worries of ordinary people, so why bother making myself miserable? I'd rather use that time to think about how to make things more interesting.

Abigail was well aware of her own inner turmoil, but she didn't care.

Some might say, "If you change, are you still yourself?" To those people, if you encounter them, you should definitely give them a good slap. Let them spout their useless nonsense. If a person can't change, are they still human?

Just when Abigail was getting so bored that she wanted to stir things up, the conversation in the car finally ended.

The final result was as expected: apart from the main characters and the reincarnators, no one else wanted to leave.

They believe it is safer in the car.

So the two groups went their separate ways.

............

"This is a Hummer! And a military-grade one at that!"

Hirano Toda said excitedly in the parking lot outside the apartment.

"Am I right? It really does look like a tank."

Shizuka Marikawa chimed in, saying the same thing.

On the other side, Abigail jumped off Jing Tianhua's back.

Jing Tianhua was thrilled when Abigail offered to carry him, even though he was just a mount, or rather, just a means of transportation, he enjoyed it immensely.

Abigail walked around the steel monster several times with great interest; she really liked it.

In her opinion, this is what a real man should be able to handle.

However, it was clear that she didn't have the opportunity to control this thing. This made Abigail very unhappy.

Chapter Twelve: Relaxing Moments

At night, Abigail lay comfortably on Ding Muyu's body. At this moment, this place was like paradise to Abigail.

For various reasons, all the girls went to the bathroom to shower together, and Abigail was naturally among them. Feeling the warmth of the hot water, the softness behind her, and the beautiful scenery before her, Abigail wanted to shout, "The world is so beautiful!"

However, upon suddenly remembering her deceased second child, Abigail was overcome with sadness.

"Abby, what's wrong?"

Seeing Abigail suddenly looking downcast, Ding Muyu asked with some concern.

"Is he sleepy? Kids get sleepy very easily."

"From the side," said Shizuka Marikawa.

"But you can't sleep yet."

Suddenly, Miyamoto Rei came to Abigail's side, placed her hands on both sides of Abigail's lower abdomen, and began to tickle her.

At this moment, Abigail, who was still reminiscing about her second son, burst into laughter due to an uncontrollable impulse.

Of course, this also helped her recover from her disappointment.

"See? Now you look more energetic."

Miyamoto Rei said while scratching herself.

Then, she was attacked.

"Ah, no, little sister Abby, I was wrong, please don't rub me! Ah..."

On one side, Abigail grabbed Miyamoto Rei's two buns and started kneading them.

Hmph, even though I've lost my second child, I can do these things however I want now, hahaha. (Self-consolation)

Besides, how could I not have a second child? Not only a second, but also a third, even a thirteenth or a thirty-third (pointing to the tentacles). I don't care about the second child that grows on my body.

While thinking this to herself, she exerted force on her hands, kneading until Miyamoto Rei was panting heavily. Exhausted, she collapsed to the ground.

Ah, that feels so good! No, I want to do it again.

Immediately, Abigail turned her gaze to Shizuka Marikawa's large steamed buns. Then she pounced on them.

Abigail was having a great time here, while over there, several boys were upstairs organizing their newly acquired weapons.

"I said, isn't it normal for boys to peep at girls while they're showering?"

Sitting next to Komuro Takashi, Jing Tianhua whispered to him.

"Heh, forget it, I don't want to die."

After hearing Komuro Takashi's words, Jing Tianhua unconsciously thought of how powerful the girls were and nodded.

"That's true!"

"They really seem to be having a lot of fun!"

"After all, it's a woman's privilege to relax after a long day, so we men should take care of the vigilance."

Just then, a sound came from the side; the door had been pried open.

Wow, this is...

Hirano Toda looked at the weapons in the cabinet and said excitedly.

"Shizuka-sensei's friend is really amazing. Coming here was definitely a good choice."

Komuro Takashi looked at the cabinet and sighed.

"Didn't I say he's a police officer? He's really impressive though," Jing Tianhua said.

"I like this thing!"

At this moment, Qi Zhou picked up a shotgun and said.

"That's an Ithaca M-37 riot control shotgun, but it's an extremely out-of-place gun made in the USA."

Upon seeing the gun in Qi Zhou's hand, Hirano Toda said with great excitement.

“Little Fatty, you seem to know your stuff. Look here, there are some guns here, do you recognize them?” Qi Zhou said, pointing to the cabinet.

"Of course, this is..."

Hirano Toda then began to introduce the topic with great enthusiasm.

During this time, Abigail felt a great sense of accomplishment looking at the women sprawled on the bathroom floor. Indeed, this is what a real man should do.

By the way, those guys should have found all their weapons by now. I need to go try them out while I can, and hopefully manage to get my hands on one. A steel cannon is a man's dream, but a small gun will do. Abigail has never handled a gun before.

After leaving the bathroom, Abigail changed her clothes. Although she had avoided all the blood and grime, and her clothes didn't look dirty, she decided to wash them anyway.

So now she ran upstairs wearing just a huge T-shirt. Of course, she was wearing something underneath; Abigail doesn't have an exhibitionist streak.

Upstairs, the boys were organizing their weapons when Abigail suddenly ran over and stood in front of Jing Tianhua.

Looking at Abigail who had come to him, Jing Tianhua was captivated by her charm, staring at her intently, his expression blank.

"Big brother, what is this? Can I play with it?" Abigail asked, stretching out her hand.

Looking at Abigail's outstretched hand, Jing Tianhua felt somewhat awkward.

"Abby, this is dangerous. Don't play this. Let's play something else, okay?"

"Playing with Koreans?" Abigail thought to herself.

"Big brother, I just want to take a look. I won't break it."

Abigail looked at Jing Tianhua with a cute expression.

"this......"

Jing Tianhua felt as if he had been hit by a ton of blows when Abigail looked at him like that.

"Abby, you'd better be careful, this thing is very heavy."

Jing Tianhua handed the slow-moving rifle in his hand to Abigail.

Abigail excitedly took the rifle, then loaded it, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

Hearing the sound of an empty gunshot, Abigail felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. It was a pity that the gun was currently out of ammunition, otherwise it would have been even better.