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

Hachiman stood next to Qin Ye to help him reduce the pressure of the attack. The zombies were killed by the two of them separately and had no power to fight back.

There is a human-shaped bloodstain on the wall where the zombies are gathered. It is probably the miserable state of the broken victim on the ground at that time. It is really cruel.

Behind them, Uesugi Genshin was watching their movements. After cleaning the rooms on the first and second floors, they became generally proficient in the process.

"I'll leave this place to you for the next few days." said Uesugi Genshin.

"Don't worry." Hachiman assured, he believed in his team members.

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On the other side was Ye Shan's side. When he and Hachiman went to the apartment building yesterday, they were responsible for clearing the road leading to the new port.

If it's just the highway, it's very easy. Although there are zombies hiding in the buildings on both sides of the road, most of them will not come out. Unless they are standing at the door or window on the first floor, they will most likely not hear the tiny sounds on the street because of the distance and the sound insulation of the room.

The road from the seaside avenue to the destination is about three kilometers away.

Hayato Hayama was driving the familiar light truck, and Genshin Uesugi was sitting in the passenger seat with a knife in his arms. They were driving along the seaside avenue towards Xingang.

Just from looking at the map, one can tell that Xingang is a peninsula built on artificial land reclamation, because it is in the shape of a very neat right-angled trapezoid, extending straight southward into the sea along the road.

When the road reaches Xingang, the sea is on the right side of the car. First there are continuous electric poles, and then a two-meter-high concrete wall.

Outside the wall is a jagged seawall, and then there is the sea of ​​Tokyo Bay.

This is a building structure designed to prevent the building from being directly submerged by waves when a typhoon comes.

The road has a total of four lanes, with no green belt in the middle.

From time to time, you can see a few dead bodies lying on the road. This should be the result of Hayato Hayama and his team's work yesterday.

No new zombies appeared on the road anymore, and along the way, they passed by large buildings such as an ice rink, a car auction, a lumber store, and a residential processing plant.

Finally, we arrived at a turning intersection, but the intersection was blocked by a row of railing gates with a sign on it saying: No entry for unauthorized persons, otherwise call 110.

There is a sign on the right side of the room listing the types of factories inside, the most important of which is the flour mill.

Tobe Sho and Tamasawa, who were sitting in the back of the car, got out and opened the door. When they got back in the car, the light truck started moving again. The second factory on the left was the flour mill.

However, when the zombies got here, they started to get agitated after hearing the noise. The group of zombies outside the first factory started to rush towards the people who got off the bus with their sharp eyes.

The workers who came here to work were wearing the same uniform, most of which were covered in blood. After all, they escaped from the building, but in the end they still died in this open space dyed red.

When there were many zombies, Uesugi Genshin also stepped forward to help kill the fast-moving zombies, and later on, only the slow-moving ones were left.

"Take a break." After the order was given, they found a clean place to sit down in a disorderly manner.

Tobe Sho and Ooka even walked to the light truck in the distance, sat on the back carriage and lay down.

"Ah~, so comfortable." Tobe Sho shouted happily as he lay down.

"I'm so tired." Ooka put his arms under his head, and the two of them just stared at the sky in a daze.

"Hey, hey, make some space." Yamato also ran over and wanted to take up some space.

"Eh~" Tobe Sho moved to the side, leaving enough space for the big guy.

Only Tamasawa was left sitting on the road. Uesugi Genshin looked at him and tilted his head towards the car.

If he is left alone all the time, it will affect unity.

So Yusheng also walked over and said, "I want one too."

"Hey, hey, hey, there's no room left. Wow, it's so crowded." Although Tobe Sho said this, everyone reluctantly made room for Tamasawa.

"Hmm..." They were so crowded that they could smell each other's sweat.

"It stinks."

"you too."

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Aren't they all the same?"

They were insulting each other in the back of the car and laughing, not afraid of attracting zombies because all those nearby had been killed.

Hayato Hayama came over and sat down next to Uesugi Genshin who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. "I've been paying attention to it all the time." He shook his head.

“It’s easiest to enhance your relationship during a battle, because if you can’t trust each other, you’ll be the one in danger.” So the three iron rules of life are not without reason.

Even Achilles, who was moody and unruly, chose to forgive Agamemnon, the commander of the Greek coalition forces, because of the death of his best friend, and united everyone to launch a war of revenge against Troy. This shows how much he valued friendship.

If there is a special relationship on the basis of interpersonal relationships, then the way of treating people will obviously be different from that of other people, whether they are classmates, colleagues, lovers or relatives.

After resting, they continued on their way. There were dozens of large trucks parked on the open space outside the flour mill, which was different from the previous factory.

If the car keys can be found, the flour in the warehouse can be transported away.

The next cleanup will be to enter the building and search carefully to ensure safety.

When Tobe Sho and Yamato worked together to open the door of the warehouse, tons of flour stacked in bags came into view.

"This, this is!" Tobe Xiang couldn't hide his inner excitement. Anyone who thought that so many things belonged to them would be excited. This was the joy of scavenging in the end times.

Uesugi Genshin waved his hand and said, "Everyone move out."

Chapter 92: A visitor from Tokyo

The focus of the past two days was on Xingang. After three days of cleaning, the area around the flour mill was finally completely safe.

To ensure the safety of the students sent by the Organization Department, they will still be looked after by the Hayama or Hikigaya teams.

For this reason, the small warehouse in the cafeteria was filled up. Originally, they wanted to use the indoor gymnasium as a warehouse, but the ventilation there was not good.

In the summer, we sweat profusely during physical education classes outside, but the same is true indoors. Without exhaust fans, once the humidity goes up, it is difficult to lower it, and even putting lime in the corners doesn't help.

Flour is the most important thing to avoid getting wet, but people will only feel at ease if the thing is kept under their noses.

The second thing is to transform the school’s storage room into a temporary warehouse, where the environment is much better than that of the cafeteria.

"Today's agenda is, we are short of people." In the conference room, Uesugi Genshin sat upright in the main seat, next to him were accountant Yukinoshita and senior student council member Changjo Kai.

Because today's meeting was hosted by the executive department, he naturally sat in the main seat.

"Really?" Hayato Hayama, who was sitting second on the left, asked Hachiman, who was sitting first next to him.

"Not yet." Hachiman, the head of the Organization Department, denied it at first, then said, "It's just advance planning."

"Although we are trying our best to ensure that everyone has work to do, the fact is that there are redundant staff in each department." Yukinoshita Yukino was holding the documents on the table.

Yukino Yukinoshita had discussed this with Uesugi Genshin before. For example, is it really necessary for the Ministry of Health to have 16 people clean the toilets?

Then he was blocked by Uesugi Genshin with the excuse that "it would be much easier if someone is with you to do this kind of thing."

"Um, aren't we discussing the problem of insufficient manpower?" Isshiki Iroha, who was leaning against the window on his right, raised his hand and spoke.

"Yeah." Uesugi Genshin took over Yukinoshita Yukino's words, "Although it is very likely that the... um, employment rate, will be guaranteed now, but when the work increases in the future, there will be a shortage of manpower."

Two people are placed at each entrance and important places outside to patrol and stand guard. For example, there are 16 people at the four corner intersections, which means that the number of security team members exceeds 30.

If the scope of subsequent activities is further expanded, this amount of manpower will have to be increased again.

From another perspective, if there are not enough people, there is no need to expand the scope of activities. If the number of people is not increased, the strength of Sobu High School will be difficult to improve. This is a cycle.

Subsequent fishing operations are also an important supplement to food. Part of the coast needs to be designated as a safe zone, and fishing personnel also need to be equipped. This depends on qualifications, and not everyone can do it, at least not everyone who can't landlubbers.

"Now that the food problem has been basically solved, we should resume the rescue operation and wait until the apartment building is cleaned up and we have a place to live."

"We need to target all schools and check all the schools that we haven't taken care of before. No matter if they are elementary school students or college students, we need to bring them back first."

"The focus is on students. For adults, please send them to the Chiba Self-Help Committee. I will communicate with them later."

This is to ensure the purity of the team's composition. Students will be easier to manage. A shared identity and a group called a school can make many things simpler.

"Throw away anyone who's obviously problematic. Don't be soft-hearted." It's only the early stages of the zombie crisis, so there shouldn't be many abnormal people. Just in case. These days, cult incidents are still emerging one after another. Who knows what people will become in a highly repressive environment?

"Who should go?" Hachiman raised his hand and asked, "Although the apartment building I'm mainly responsible for should be roughly cleaned up in the next two days, there are other food processing factories in Xingang, so there is always work to be done."

"I'll go." Shizuka Hiratsuka said, "We can put school matters aside for now. After all, there are only a few of us who can drive. I'll scout the location first. If we really need help, I'll ask for it."

Maybe we can still find people who are still persevering now, but things will get worse as time goes by.

"..." Hachiman sat back and leaned back in the chair.

"Well, there's also the matter of expanding the executive department. After a few days of running-in, everyone has become completely numb to fighting zombies." Very ironic words were spoken by Uesugi Genshin.

Facing the oncoming running zombies, as long as they are not overwhelmed, they can deal with it. Those who have been on the battlefield several times before can be called veterans, and they have also undergone intensive training for several days. Not to mention that these people are killing the zombies under his care, and dozens of zombies have died in their hands.

And Hachiman was afraid that he would say something else at this time, "You two go and pull your own people, according to the full quota I gave you, and get as close as possible."

See, it's like this.

Hachiman crossed his arms sadly, thinking about the definition of life. His life had obviously evolved from the comfort zone at the beginning to the spider web he was forced to form now.

"I know some people in sports clubs and should be able to recruit people," said Hayato Hayama.

When it is difficult to eat meat with a day's salary, some people will muster up the courage to do so because of the high salary.

However, Hayama Hayato's words made Hachiman even more depressed, "......"

Yukinoshita Yukino handed a piece of paper to Isshiki Iroha, who brought it to Hachiman's desk.

"This is the list of members of the previous competitive clubs. Try to see if you can recruit people from clubs like the kendo club or the judo club."

The list was compiled by the student union, and the situation of those who were still alive was counted. The plan was given to Uesugi Genshin, but it was up to him to execute it.

"Let me try." Before he could finish his words, Hachiman began to think about what words he could use to coax people in.

"That's it." And so the meeting ended.

"For you." When Uesugi Genshin was sitting in a chair with one leg crossed and in a daze, Yukinoshita Yukino handed him a gift.

"Hmm?" He reached out and took what turned out to be a belt. If there was anything different, it was that something was sewn on the side with needle and thread.

"I see you usually hold the knife in your hand, so in this case, you can hang it around your waist."

Only then did Uesugi Genshin realize that the lower thread was sewn directly onto the belt. In the past, samurai would wear a belt called a kakudai, and then insert the sword with the lower thread diagonally into it and tie it to secure it.

"Ah, indeed." He nodded and looked at the belt carefully again. "Thank you."

He stood up and decided to try it on. The pants were not school uniforms, so there was no place to insert a belt, but it didn't matter. He could just tie it around his waist like Kamen Rider.

The belt tightened his waist, making the outline of his body more clear. After all, he was the type of person who didn't look fat when he put on clothes.

He picked up the katana that had been lying next to him all the time. Ever since the previous incident, he had started to develop the habit of carrying weapons with him.

The scabbard was inserted, and Yukinoshita Yukino stood up and walked forward, bending down and putting her face close to his waist to help fix it.

"Just right." Uesugi Genshin praised.

Rock your body back and forth, and the knife will remain at the same angle, making it easy to pull out.

"That's good." Yukinoshita Yukino smiled with relief.

"Well, thank you." He thanked sincerely, it was indeed much more convenient.

She smiled and shook her head, her calm expression looking more mature than usual.

"By the way, where's the gun I gave you? Did you take it with you?"

"Here." She unbuttoned her clothes little by little, pulling open the tightly-fitting school uniform jacket. This was different from most other high school girls who didn't wear their school uniforms properly and never buttoned their clothes. She showed off the white shirt underneath.

She put the gun in a holster and hung it under her armpit. Most police officers hang their guns on the right side of their waist on their belts.

"It's not convenient to pull it out like this."

"It's too conspicuous hanging on the waist." Obviously she had thought about the normal way of equipping it, but it was too eye-catching.

Uesugi Genshin expressed his understanding, not to mention that her waist was originally very thin, and half of her waist looked like a gun, which was indeed very conspicuous.

"What about hanging it on your leg? That way it will be more convenient to use." He made a quick movement of pulling out the gun with his hand.

"Really?" Yukinoshita Yukino looked down at her legs.

Uesugi Genshin also looked over. Although she was wearing black stockings with white edges, she certainly couldn't tie herself directly to the stockings. However, the section of white thigh from the hem of the skirt to the edge of the socks, which was called the "absolute area" here, could be tied.

"For now," she said. Yukinoshita Yukino still wanted to avoid attracting attention as much as possible, at least at this stage.

"Well~"

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"Hurry up." The students of the flour mill were taking turns to move the flour to the large truck outside, and then Hikigaya Hachiman would be responsible for driving it back.