A youth story of a passerby at the end of the world

In other words, in order to escape faster in the doomsday, you can occupy the lane on the other side, and then there is a high possibility that both sides will be blocked in the end.

In this case, you can only turn into the residential area on the left to find the way.

Just like it is now.

The houses on both sides and some zombies in the yard were clearly visible.

I also saw a beauty salon sign on a house on the road. Is this a home business?

Because we were trying to find the way, we were driving slowly, and every time we turned a corner, three or five zombies would come and knock on the steel plates on the windows.

The "bang bang bang" sounds are like a person being in an iron coffin. You know it is impossible to break it, but the noise is still disturbing.

Some blood was smeared on the glass, making it difficult to see outside.

"Turn left." Hearing Murai's voice on the radio, Yukinoshita Haruno stepped on the accelerator and continued to follow the car in front. If she stopped for a while, more people would surround them.

It would be troublesome if it was really crowded.

And they finally saw the woods ahead, or rather the woods inside the wall.

"The area ahead should be the Narashino training ground," Yukinoshita Haruno guessed.

"Then we're not far from the garrison." Holding the sword in his arms, Uesugi Genshin rubbed the scabbard with his fingers.

The huge open space covering an area of ​​three or four square kilometers is used for Self-Defense Force exercises. Sometimes the 1st Airborne Regiment next to it will conduct helicopter landing or low-altitude parachute jumping exercises here.

But in this case, we have to go back to National Highway 296, or go around the training ground and then go through the residential area.

Soon, the leading car in front made a choice not to take National Highway 296, but to make a big circle.

"I can see that there's still a traffic jam over there." While turning, Hachiman looked towards the national highway through the left window.

"Is that so?" Just as Uesugi Genshin expected.

"Yeah." Hachiman sat on the left and continued to look at the wall on the left.

At this moment, a zombie rushed out of the woods and crashed into the wall, giving him a big fright.

"what!"

If there is a sound in your head, it should be a terrifying "buzz".

"What's wrong?" Uesugi Genshin immediately turned around to look.

Looking at the scenery that was disappearing quickly by the window, Hachiman opened his mouth slightly, "......"

"?" Uesugi Genshin looked at him and pointed at the training ground. "Are there... zombies?"

"......Hmm." Hachiman closed his mouth, not knowing what to say about the sudden increase in unease.

"In the training ground..." Yukinoshita Haruno, who was driving in front, also heard the two people talking.

"Ah!" Another scream, Hachiman saw the corpse stuck on the wall. It seemed that the person tried to climb out but accidentally slipped and was stuck on the wall.

The puncture accident is full of absurd artistic sense.

This time, Uesugi Genshin turned his head to the side in time and saw several ferocious faces lying in front of the wall.

The sound of Hachiman getting startled was both funny and depressing.

"Don't disturb my driving!" Yukinoshita Haruno scolded angrily in the front.

"Sorry, I was just startled." Hachiman apologized.

Because you are totally unprepared, it's like coming out of a rain forest with a spider crawling around your neck, or coming out of a farm field with a worm on your arm.

A normal person would have flailed their arms or jumped away.

"There are a lot of zombies in the training ground." Uesugi Genshin frowned.

"Who knows." Yukinoshita Haruno bit her lip and her expression became serious.

After all, it is not realistic to expect to take in nearby residents in the garrison. The only place that can accommodate them is the much larger training ground next to it.

We left the training ground and drove back into the residential area, and then drove for a while.

"We're here." Without the need for radio reminders, Yukinoshita Haruno saw the wall in front of her. It was the wall of the garrison.

The convoys each parked their cars in an open space in front of the houses next to them, because parking directly on the road would completely block the road. No one could move unless the front car moved and the last car backed up.

He opened the car door with a knife, and the door slammed against the wall, blocking the roads on both sides of the wall. Uesugi Genshin poked the zombie in front of him with a scabbard, drew his knife and slashed at the staggering figure. In an instant, blood splattered all over the wall.

Chapter 204: Very handsome

The zombie blocked by the door behind it was pushing the car door violently. Seeing the fresh prey, it was like a wild dog drooling with impatience.

Unfortunately, Uesugi Genshin's right calf was pressing against the car door, causing the door to be unable to be closed by the zombies, and the path between the car and the wall was still blocked by the door.

Perhaps knowing that it couldn't get through, one zombie started to find another way and climbed onto the hood of the car, hoping to climb over the roof.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at the zombies crawling on the car window, her palm prints were left on the window, but she said nothing and had no expression on her face.

But Uesugi Genshin ignored it for the time being. What he needed to pay attention to now was the zombie in front of him. He threw the knife lightly, turned his wrist to catch it, and stabbed the tip of the knife forward, hitting the zombie's eye socket.

The arm pushed forward, and the front of the knife entered the zombie's head. Along with the sound of soft tissue being stirred, the zombie's body suddenly stiffened and fell backwards.

The sound above his head was getting closer, and he could no longer stay where he was. Uesugi Genshin made a preliminary judgment, leaped forward and stabbed another zombie in front of him, and also left the narrow space between the car and the wall.

The sound of a car door opening came from the other side. Was it Hachiman? Or Yukinoshita Haruno?

Uesugi Genshin didn't know, but the nails on Hachiman's baseball bat could hurt him if he was not careful, so he couldn't get out of the car as soon as he stopped the car like he did.

The space behind the car was not spacious, but it was enough for him to gather strength to swing and dodge. Holding the knife in both hands, he stepped forward and slashed horizontally. A big gash was cut in the stomach of the two zombies, and scarlet blood oozed out of the gash.

The most important thing was that they were hit by the knife and staggered backwards and were about to fall to the ground.

He took the opportunity to quickly observe the environment, and before he had time to think, he realized that the wall behind him was the protruding entrance of the house, and their car was parked in the recessed space in front of the house.

So where did these zombies come from? Inside the house?

He was sitting in the passenger seat on the left and could not see the buildings on the right. When Yukinoshita Haruno saw that the car in front did not move forward but chose to stop, she also stopped moving forward and reversed and parked on the spot.

There was no hesitation, and her movements were smooth and done in one go. It seemed that she was also a skilled driver, or...she was fine even if she got hit.

Exhaling the turbid air in the lungs also slightly dispels the faint odor between the nostrils.

After a month of "fermentation", they finally had a unique and indescribable smell. It was not the fermented fragrance of butter, but a pure stench. Even before he got close, the smell had already spread to his nose.

In the past, most battles were held outdoors, where the open field and gentle breeze were enough to dissipate the smell, but now it was so obvious.

At this moment, a baseball bat swung down from the side of the car and killed the two zombies that fell to the ground. This familiar finishing blow was indeed from Hachiman.

"Get to the road." Uesugi Genshin said simply.

"Okay." Hachiman also nodded in tacit understanding.

The two men broke through the encirclement of the zombies and returned to the small road which was wide enough for one car to pass but completely impossible for two cars to pass.

When the view became wider, they also saw that it seemed that only they, the car in front of them where Murai was sitting, and the car behind them were affected.

It seems that most of the zombies ran down from the national highway.

Uesugi Genshin dealt with the one in front of him, while Hachiman consciously leaned against his back.

"Over there." Murai was pulling the iron rod out of the zombie's neck and shouting in the direction of Uesugi Genshin, probably trying to tell him to hold on and wait for him to pass.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man on the opposite side easily killing the three zombies in front of him.

He slashed on the left side, kicked back on the right side, slashed on the front side, and finally nailed the zombies to the ground. It was an extremely smooth set of movements. In just two blinks of an eye, all the zombies fell to the ground.

Not to mention the Dead Fish Eyes over there, who knocked down the zombies with two hits of a baseball bat. It was bloody and violent, but also clean and neat.

Are today's young people so strong?

Their team is basically composed entirely of adults in their thirties and forties, so they couldn't help but have such thoughts. After all, the teenage kids in the base are not very useful. Of course, he can't treat these two as children.

Are they high school students or college students?

"..." Uesugi Genshin looked up at Murai not far away. They had already dealt with everything. There were still sounds of fighting behind him. He turned around with a knife and just saw Hachiman taking a few steps back and creating some distance between himself and the zombie. Then he killed it with a stick.

Looking to the left, I saw that Yukinoshita Haruno had already gotten out of the car and was checking the bodies around the car and moving them away from the car. There was not much space left around the car to step on.

The third car behind them was still fighting. A zombie was being besieged, with several iron rods sticking out from all directions. Two of them pierced through his chest. They must have been sharpened, and there must have been a hole in the zombie's lung.

There is also a wire that penetrates the neck and goes up to the back of the head. This is also a way to kill zombies, although it is a little difficult to aim.

The surrounding area was cleaned up, and people from several cars in front and behind came over one after another.

"Where did you learn kendo? You're amazing." Murai also walked over from the front and asked.

"My hometown."

The SIT people also asked curiously, "Did you join the Kendo Club in middle school?"

"No."

"Does your family run a dojo?"

"No."

"......" The SIT people were more and more surprised the more they asked, "How old were you when you started learning kendo?"

"13 is old."

"That doesn't make sense." SIT frowned and said, "You are only eighteen years old. You only started learning kendo when you were 13, and your hometown, which is where your high school is, is no longer there. Even if you have been practicing since then, you have only been involved in kendo for three to five years. I don't even need to make assumptions. You said you have never joined a kendo club, so how did you practice kendo at the national competition level?"

The police have some fixed combat courses, not necessarily kendo, but the majority of them have learned kendo or karate.

At least he was, so he could see that the other party's kendo level was not just amateur level.

"What? Are you interrogating my people as criminals?" Yukinoshita Haruno brushed the dust off her gloves and said with a smile.

"No, I'm just curious." The people in SIT knew that Miss Yukinoshita would not just bring in anyone casually. At least they should be reliable. Now it seems that he is not only reliable, but also incredibly strong. Even the other person is ruthless and decisive, and his skills do not seem like a student at all.

"Let's discuss our next strategy." Murai looked at the others and took out a map from his pocket. This was a map of the garrison he drew, with simple lines outlining a few houses.

The leaders of each group came over, including three people from the Airborne Brigade, two people from S, Mimori, a long-time employee of the company of Haruno and Yukinoshita's family, and another survivor, Operator Watanabe, and Kuriyama followed behind him.

Everyone gathered around Murai, while others stood nearby and listened. Uesugi Genshin also stood behind Yukinoshita Haruno.

"This is the dormitory, this is the cafeteria, there is also an activity center for entertainment, three warehouses for sundries, a hospital, and an administrative building. The weapons depot is in the administrative building, but the additional ammunition depot is in another underground warehouse. There is also an emergency helicopter pad and fuel storage tanks."

He pointed at the map with a small pencil and said in an emphasizing tone, "Our main targets are the two behind, the weapons depot and the ammunition depot."

"What if there's someone inside?" someone in the audience said.

The people gathered around the village well looked at each other. No one dared to hope that there were still people alive inside.

There was no vigilance, and the zombies in the vicinity had not been cleared out in a month, and they were even on the roads around them.

"Well, maybe someone will." Murai didn't make any assertions, but his tone revealed pessimism.

Then they agreed on a plan of action, with Murai leading three groups of people from the Airborne Corps to go to the underground warehouse to get ammunition, because they already had guns but had run out of ammunition.

Yukinoshita Haruno led two groups of people to the armory in the administrative building, the other group was from SIT.

Others went to the warehouse where miscellaneous items were stored to see if there were any remaining supplies. Medical equipment and other items were also placed there.

Murai lowered his head and continued writing furiously, "Does anyone have anything to add?"

"Why do we have to separate? Wouldn't it be better to act together?" Mimori looked at Yukinoshita Haruno and said.

"The main reason is that there are too many of us, and if we act together, it will make too much noise and be inflexible." Murai said, pointing the pen tip at the map.

"Then we can leave a reserve team at the door to provide support in case of any accidents." Sansen suggested.

"If something unexpected happens, we may not be able to make it in time." Murai sighed. This was also the reason why he hesitated to do so. "But thank you very much. I finally heard some constructive suggestions."

They then decided to have the SAT people stay at the door and wait for help, which was suggested by Yukinoshita Haruno.

"Also, all of you should install silencers. Once you find ammunition, be careful not to shoot if you can. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't shoot when you encounter danger. It means you should exercise restraint." Murai said to the members of the Airborne Brigade.

"Um, Murai, isn't the silencer of your gun lost?"

One of the team members reminded him dryly, and began to organize his weapons.

"......" Murai punched him, "That's why I said you guys, and you might find spare parts inside."

The plan was set, and Yukinoshita Haruno asked again, "Does anyone else want to say anything?"

"I have. What if someone dies? Should we evacuate if we encounter difficulties that are difficult to overcome?" Kuriyama unexpectedly poked his head out and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? This time we traveled dozens of kilometers and stepped into the zombie territory alone with weapons. It is very likely that there are no living people around except us. We may face tens of thousands of zombies."

"You're exaggerating, Kuriyama," Yukinoshita Haruno said gently.

"Although it's exaggerated, it's possible." Kuriyama shook his head.