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    Fortunately, this situation was also written about in the novel.

    So, write five dots and call it Amy.

    “……Amy.”

    But the fucking solution wasn’t written down.

    It was a shitty situation that made me look for my mother.

    If you were under one zombie, you could kick it in the stomach and push it away, but it would be difficult with two zombies.

    I tried kicking it just in case, but it didn’t budge.

    As I was thinking about what to do, I realized something.

    “Huh?”

    “Ah, fuck.”

    As he pushed and kicked the zombie with his foot, the zombie on top of him slid forward.

    So, in other words, he was in a position where he could bite my shoulder, and we just realized that.

    And before I could do anything, a zombie bit me hard on my left shoulder.

    “Aaaagh! Fuck!”

    “Uuuuu……”

    “i! crazy! Baby!”

    He quickly removed one hand from the bat and hit the zombie on the head.

    But the zombie didn’t move.

    Moreover, even if I tried to grab his hair and pull it off, I couldn’t get it because he was bald.

    Meanwhile, the zombies underneath kept chattering their teeth.

    If this continues, the flesh will be torn off. But there was no way. It’s hard to stop even one zombie.

    But luckily, the bald zombie took his mouth off my shoulder.

    And then, without even thinking about it, I saw it roll to the side.

    “Huh?”

    The zombie that was crushing me turned its head and asked what it was doing.

    It’s easy to subdue me if you keep pressing me down with your weight.

    Now that each zombie weighs less, the prey will shake me off. There was also a look in his eyes as if he was trying to explain it that way.

    But it was already too late. Because I kicked him in the stomach with all my might, and he was rolling far away.

    Then, he hurriedly got up and hit his back against the wall.

    My left arm was shaking, and tears naturally flowed.

    I wanted to run away, but I couldn’t. If you go outside with those zombies, the number of two will increase to twenty.

    “Shibaal…….”

    It was a dilemma. At least I had to finish those two guys off in this building.

    So, I kicked the bald zombie who still couldn’t come to his senses and swung the bat.

    However, perhaps because my left arm was trembling, I could not use my strength properly.

    The bald zombie stumbled back, but it didn’t seem to cause any damage.

    And there was one more disappointing fact.

    ◦ at

    That bald zombie. He didn’t eat my shoulder, he just chewed it.

    So, it’s not about eating, it’s about subduing.

    Instead of killing them, I’ll neutralize them and eat them afterward.

    The plan is to keep biting and biting to infect it, and then film a mukbang when I give up on life.

    Knowing that, I couldn’t help but cry. But I couldn’t even think of wiping away the flowing tears and snot, so I had no choice but to grab the bat.

    “That’s right.”

    “That’s right.”

    The zombies let out a short groan to each other.

    It seemed to mean that I will take care of this side and you should take that side.

    Well, it’s been about two weeks, so even regular zombies would instinctively know how to hunt.

    That’s the fucking wolf’s way of hunting, so it sucks.

    “Don’t come, you bastards!”

    Forcibly pretending to be okay, I moved the bat left and right.

    The idea was to hit them no matter which side they came from.

    And the bald zombie jumped first.

    I quickly tried to block it with the bat, but my left arm was the problem.

    “Ack! Fuck!”

    The bald zombie, biting its left leg, gave strength to its body.

    Then it didn’t move. It is intended to act as an anchor to prevent me from running away.

    So, I had no choice but to let the bald zombie taste my leg and keep the other zombie in check.

    With that in mind, I aimed forward, and the zombie slowly took a stance.

    And then the bald zombie removed his mouth to bite somewhere else.

    “개새끼야!”

    “That!”

    He kicked the bald zombie’s face with his foot to widen the distance slightly, then ran forward while screaming.

    Then, he hit the shoulder of the zombie who had not yet grasped the situation and swung the bat frantically from top to bottom again.

    Normally, I would have destroyed the head by now, but it was impossible because the zombie was blocking its face with its arm.

    So I tried to calmly deliver the final blow, but this time I felt pain in my right shoulder.

    It was a bald zombie.

    Moreover, he skillfully wrapped his arms around my neck and used his body weight to make me fall backwards.

    Because I was careless, I fell, and the pain in my shoulder caused me to momentarily lose hold of the baseball bat.

    And as if it had been waiting for that, the zombie rushed right in.

    There was no hesitation. I thought it would be over if it bit my neck, so I gave it to him to bite my left arm like I did last time.

    Of course it really hurt, but I couldn’t afford to worry about it.

    This was because a bald zombie was strangling him with his arms.

    So, while I was frantically hitting the zombie with my fist, my thoughts landed on the self-defense baton in my right pants pocket.

    “You, you…just right!”

    There was no time to use a self-defense baton.

    So I just grabbed the self-defense baton and hit the zombie’s head with all my might.

    And along with the feeling of something breaking, I felt a sharp pain in my left arm.

    The zombie continued to bite my left arm even as its head was crushed.

    So I had no choice but to hit the zombie, risking my left arm getting damaged.

    After hitting it four times, the zombie fell limp, as if its brain had been shattered.

    He hurriedly waved his left arm to dislodge the zombie and then threw away his self-defense baton.

    My consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, so I had to do something.

    So, I grabbed hold of things around me and forced myself to stand up.

    Then he ran backwards with all his might and threw himself against the wall.

    “Oh, fuck!”

    I felt like my shoulder was being torn apart.

    But I couldn’t help it. If I had stayed still, I would have fainted, and then I would really die.

    Grateful that I could breathe, I threw my body forward.

    I thought that no matter what happened, the bald zombie hanging on my back would act as a buffer.

    My thoughts were spot on. With the sound of something breaking, the pain I felt in my shoulder disappeared.

    I was pounding like crazy, trying my best to get the bald zombie off.

    “Huh!?”

    “…..die! Die! 죽어, 개새끼야!”

    Then he climbed on top of the bald zombie that had fallen to the ground and plunged his fist straight into it.

    If your left fist hurts, use your right fist. If your right fist hurts, use your left fist.

    After hitting it dozens of times, the bald zombie stopped moving.

    I fell down on top of the zombie and caught my breath.

    Considering that no other zombies were coming from behind, fortunately it seemed like the shock didn’t spread to other floors.

    If other zombies had appeared, they would have been as good as dead.

    Then, I reflexively got up, cried, and grabbed the weapon that had fallen to the ground.

    He stuffed his self-defense baton into his pants pocket and grabbed the baseball bat that was his life.

    I had to disinfect the wound and apply medicine.

    I had to go back to the PC room. But one fact crossed my mind.

    “If this isn’t saline water… it’s boiled water…”

    Boiling water was easy. But cooling down was difficult.

    It seemed like I would quickly fall unconscious from the bite before the water cooled down.

    And suddenly I remembered the red cross I had seen as I approached.

    Because of the shutter, only the end was visible, but it was clear.

    Here, among the shops on the first floor, there is a pharmacy.

    Pharmacies have saline solution and medicine.

    When I thought about that, my body gained strength. I knew it was no different from a half-light, but I couldn’t help it.

    I got up hurriedly, bumping my body against the wall, and then stumbled down the stairs.

    No, in fact, I fell once and had no choice but to half-crawl up the stairs.

    I came down the stairs like a dog and looked around the first floor.

    convenience store? no. bookstore? no. So, over there.

    “It’s a pharmacy!”

    Fortunately, there was a back door.

    I was thrilled by that fact and lifted myself up using the baseball bat as a walking stick.

    Once inside, close the shutter.

    Then, all you have to do is close the door, find medicine, and treat the wound.

    I opened the door with those hopeful thoughts, but ended up swearing.

    There were two zombies inside.

    Two pharmacist zombies. But I couldn’t care less.

    First, the shutters had to be lowered to completely block this area from the outside.

    “Fuck!”

    So I threw down the baseball bat and ran, prepared to push the zombie.

    And soon after, his legs were caught and he fell on his stomach on the ground.

    My breath stopped for a moment, and a burning pain came from my knees and stomach.

    Next was lamb leg. I knew it instinctively. Those damn bastards are hanging on my legs one by one.

    But the legs weren’t important right now. Shutter. The shutter had to be completely lowered so that zombies could not easily penetrate it.

    We were almost there anyway, so it was okay.

    While comforting myself like that, I crawled with my arms around the two zombies.

    slowly. slowly. Then he put his hand on the shutter and pulled it down.

    Then, I closed the door and turned it over with strength.

    My body flipped over to the point where I didn’t know where that power came from.

    To be precise, it seemed like permission was given to turn it over.

    The two zombies, having achieved their goal of biting the body, stood up and were groaning, wondering where they would bite next.

    “Come and see, you bastards.”

    “Guhuh……”

    “Guhuh……”

    ” Come and see! Fuck! Don’t you think I came all the way here to be your food!”

    After pulling out the self-defense baton, I decided to use my right arm, which was the least powerful, and held it with my right hand.

    Since my left arm was a mess, I decided to use it as a shield.

    And the battle began again.

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