episode_0003

But there was no way I could rest just because I was lying down.

Because there was a continuous knocking sound from the front door.

I wasn’t brave enough to ignore the noise and sleep.

So, I had to come up with something.

I thought it would be right to first look for an escape route, so I looked around.

“Veranda….?”

Fortunately, I felt like I could go out to the veranda.

At first glance, there isn’t anything passing by outside.

And the veranda is also connected to the room where the janitor’s body is located.

So, I lock the veranda door in the living room and rest in the room where the manager’s body is.

In that case, even if the entrance is breached, they can stage a sit-in protest in the manager’s room.

After a good rest, escape to the veranda and you’re done.

Thinking that this was a fairly detailed plan, I moved right away.

I closed the living room veranda door and drew the curtains to hide it.

I looked away from the still rattling front door and moved everything I needed into the janitor’s room.

Then he closed the door and pushed the bookshelf tightly packed with books to block the door.

The smell of zombies was a little disgusting, but I was satisfied with this.

They say smell is the sense that gets tired the fastest, so you’ll get used to it quickly.

“……………………………”

But the sound was unbearable.

As I listened to the door knocking, I also hallucinated the zombie’s moans.

In the end, I had no choice but to wear my cat ear headset and lie down with my full backpack as a pillow.

Fortunately, I couldn’t hear any noise, so I was able to sleep comfortably.

Perhaps because I was extremely tired, it was 5 am the next day when I came to my senses.

“…….Clock.”

I needed something that could tell the time.

And it doesn’t require batteries or electricity.

Fortunately, the watch was found on the manager’s arm sticking out from between the blankets.

Since it was written that it was the deceased’s belongings and that they should be used without any hesitation, I had no choice but to take them.

The clock was still running, as if it had been properly managed as usual.

Moreover, it was the type that rotated when you wound the mainspring.

“Fuck.”

And on the back of the clock, the manager’s name and a heart were drawn.

Since it said “our son,” it seemed like his parents gave it to him as a gift.

I suddenly felt dirty, but I couldn’t help it.

I slowly cut the strap with scissors and then put the watch in my pocket.

Then I sat blankly for a moment and stared into space.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I was concentrating enough to hear the clock in my pocket.

After checking how much time had passed, I hurriedly crushed the entire bag of ramen.

Then, I took out the soup and sprinkled it on, then grabbed the bag and shook it so that the soup was evenly spread on the ramen.

“It’s delicious.”

It was a food that I would not have even bothered to eat under normal circumstances.

I would have giggled and asked why I was buying ramen if I was going to eat it this way.

But it was really delicious. The texture, which I thought was not very good, now feels good.

After emptying two bags of ramen, I drank about half of the bottled water.

I carefully put the necessary items into my bag and checked to see if there were any other bags.

Fortunately, there was a type of bag in the room that could be worn around the waist.

“You’re lucky.”

I put all the leftover food and relatively unimportant medicine in it and tied it around my waist.

Then I tore off the gauze to apply ointment to the wound on my left arm.

“Fuck.”

I thought it was all better because it didn’t hurt, but as soon as I touched the wound, pain came over me.

I forced myself to endure the pain and applied the ointment again.

I applied a generous amount of ointment to both the top and bottom, then took out new gauze and rolled it up.

Thinking that I hoped I would get better quickly, I slowly opened the veranda door.

Then I bowed and walked down the veranda.

Now all you have to do is look down, jump down, and run away.

“Ah.”

Of course, I felt like I had to be careful.

The zombies’ feet seemed to have crawled through the front door last night, through the curtains.

It was obvious that this glass door wouldn’t be strong enough to stop zombies.

Since the lock was locked, it would last for a few tens of seconds, but it was better not to expect more than that.

“………………………………..”

The height from the railing to the floor seemed to be approximately 80cm.

I have to land safely with one hand, carrying heavy bags that are half my height.

I wondered if I could do it, but I gritted my teeth and said I had to do it.

I slowly grabbed the baseball bat and gently took off the headset I was wearing.

After tightening the headset around my neck so I wouldn’t lose it, I stepped on the outdoor unit and climbed onto the railing.

Then, after sitting on the railing, he slid and landed on the floor.

“Ugh!”

It was all good, but it was my fault for not taking into account that the floor was not flat.

I must have stepped on something wrong, and a sharp pain came from both my feet.

But there was no time to stop.

Because I couldn’t hide somewhere anymore, I had to get out of the officetel as quickly as possible.

I hurriedly got up and forced myself to run.

Fortunately, the pain in my feet disappeared soon after.

“………………………………..”

concealment. obscuration. concealment. obscuration. And a place to run away to.

My heart was pounding and my head was extremely dizzy.

First of all, I instinctively followed the idea of not being detected, so I used cars and buildings to hide.

But I didn’t know what to do beyond this.

All I could do was hide clumsily, run away clumsily, and live clumsily.

“Fuck.”

Would it have been better if I had at least joined the military?

Even a high school girl who had served in the military could have imitated it.

But I was a regular at the same time.

I gained weight since my second year of high school because I didn’t want to go to the military, and not only that, I also developed mental illness.

I am confident that I can do better than anyone else when it comes to fighting with Goroshi, but in this situation, I was a complete idiot.

Still, as if I wasn’t so lucky, I was able to get to the road without being noticed by the zombies.

But crossing the road seemed difficult.

The road is open.

Of course, it wasn’t completely open.

When the accident occurred, drivers who turned into zombies were hitting each other and causing chaos.

So there was at least some cover.

But no one could know what was in that cover.

Are there zombies screaming loudly while restrained by seat belts?

Or will he drag my half-cut body from under the car and grab my ankles?

Even the author of the novel doesn’t know.

When I thought about that, I suddenly became angry.

” Sons. Even so, I am like that. Reincarnate me?”

I didn’t even write 5,700 words of anger, which is a common past life condition.

Even during that BL drift and when the writer was caught making out. And in countless other situations.

Only Gorosi was used, but the 5,700 characters of anger were not added.

Oh, I see you had a lot of trouble. Anyway, I never sent a long message.

…..I made a lot of fuss about the author’s name and my parents’ name, but I wasn’t the only one who did it.

So, it’s unfair that I entered this novel alone.

But there was no way I could complain about it.

I had no intention of dying by becoming a meal for the zombies, so I slowly took a deep breath and kept my escape route in mind.

First, run at full speed to the car in the middle of the road and hide.

Next, he runs into a stopped car at a traffic light, hides in it, and runs straight to the building where the PC room is located.

If anything happened, I thought I could just go to the bathroom and hide.

I thought like that and moved. Fortunately, this time I was able to hide in the car without being detected.

“…………………………………”

Zombies at this stage do not have very good eyesight. That was fortunate.

Due to the outdated setting that zombies evolve as the survivors evolve, walking around outside becomes increasingly dangerous.

Moreover, because of those damn mutants, there were times when I ended up becoming a meal of mutants.

Now that I think about it, was there a setting that the more zombies you kill, the stronger the host virus becomes?

We moved to the next car, thinking we would kill them one by one later.

And as soon as I hid myself, a baby zombie crawled out from under the car as if on purpose.

Then, he grabbed my ankle, so I trembled and stepped on his hand with the opposite foot to break it off.

Fortunately, I was able to avoid swearing.

I was shocked to the point where my heart stopped, but it was okay because I didn’t make a sound.

And then he ran toward the building at full speed before the zombies came out.

The PC room was in the basement. So I ran, thinking I had to take the stairs, but one thing occurred to me.

What if there are people protesting in the PC room? in.

When I thought about it, it didn’t seem like everyone would have run outside just because the situation broke out.

But I was already running, and the chorus of those fucking zombies was in my ears.

So I couldn’t change my mind.

I hurriedly pushed the door with my shoulder, but it wouldn’t open.

When I quickly checked, there was a sign posted saying to pull out.

This situation was also defined in the novel.

Ah and a comma. And big fuck.

“Oh, fuck!”

I yanked the door open, closed it and ran up the stairs, hoping it would last a few seconds.

Horrible zombie groans could be heard from the other side.

Fortunately, there were no zombies on the stairs.

He ran down the stairs in a hurry, opened the door, and swore.

“That sucks!”

The shutter was halfway down, so I had to crawl in.

Still, it was better than staying down, so I immediately got down on my stomach and crawled into the PC room.

Then, I pulled the door to close on its own and lowered the shutter all the way to close.

“…………………………………”

I didn’t feel like I was popular in the PC room.

However, I painfully felt in my left arm that I should not let down my guard.

So I picked up a baseball bat and looked around.

Fortunately, I was the only person in the PC room.