Suffocation

"What do you mean you'll let us decide on our own? Where is your support?" A middle-aged man in a police uniform shouted into the communicator, "The communication is cut off? F*ck!"

"Pa!" He hit the communicator with anger and anxiety, knocking it to the ground to the ground.

"Commander! If this goes on, they'll make it through the roadblock!" The young policeman ran over from the front while reporting to him.

The commander of the unit had a head full of white hair. He was obviously an old fox who was about to retire and enjoy his later years, but now he had to face this disaster. Fortunately, his body was still strong, allowing him to be active on the front line of the battle.

The years had left indelible marks on his face, like wounds from a blade but his eyes burned with determination. This was the expression he had since he was a part of the army, but the exhaustion in it could not be concealed.

He looked into the distance and said, "We don't have enough manpower, we even have the people from the accounting department here." His tone was a little low. Although he had been tempered after his many years of service, he still felt deeply impatient this time.

"But!" The young policeman was a little panicked.

The chief turned his head, "Do you know The order from above was? It was 'As long as we can maintain order, we can do whatever we want!' "

"!"

"Looks like they have it pretty tough over there..." Cold sweat appeared on the young policeman's forehead, who was wearing a hat. He was no longer a greenhorn. He had worked in the police department for a few years and knew how important this sentence was.

"The last order from the police department is to do anything you can and do everything you can."

"Then please give us the order immediately!" The young policeman was tense. He gritted his teeth as he said this. He looked at the head of the class seriously. "Even if there are still citizens on the bridge and on the other side of the bridge, in order to maintain the overall situation, we can only sacrifice the minority!"

"Bang!"

Hearing this, the head of the class showed signs of anger. He fiercely punched the window of the police car next to him. His knuckles that were red from the recoil and his dark expression were enough to frighten a child into crying!

Of course, he understood that everything this young man said was right. This was his only choice!

Even if… if his family was on the other side of the bridge...

...

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, bringing with the fragrance of cherry blossom trees along its way. The petals followed the wind and floated over the bed. Under the moonlight, they were like little angels wandering upstream...

Looking down, one could see the place Kurumi and the others had fought with zombies earlier. By now, it had filled up with zombies. People kept running from the city, but most of them did not make it through the "big net" formed by the zombies.

Then they were either eaten or turned into zombies. This method of constantly replenishing numbers was simply uncounterable!

Roars, cries for help, curses, cries, screams, and the creepy sound of chewing at flesh and bones.

Some of the zombies' teeth were broken by the bones, but they did not stop moving. They did not feel anything and only wanted to eat the piece of flesh in front of it.

This scene would make anyone's scalp go numb. Some abandoned their companions, some died together, some jumped into the river, and were washed away by the river. Their heads would resurface once or twice before disappearing forever.

Crimes were rampant. Even under the pier, there was a gang of hooligans who kidnapped a beautiful woman. They were so tense that they were close to madness.

They did everything they dared not do in the past!

After confirming that there were no zombies around, the four of them restrained the woman who was struggling and screaming. One of them untied his belt and looked at the woman's desperate eyes, drinking in her fear as he prepared to stab it in.

But it was too dark, and no one noticed the bite mark on the back of the woman's shoulder.

There was a "mountain of cars" in the middle of the bridge to block the zombies, but the situation was not optimistic. Everything could change in the blink of an eye.

After enjoying the food on their side.

Takashi Komuro and Kohta Hirano stood on the balcony and used the military-grade binoculars to constantly observe the situation. With this information, they could make preparations for tomorrow's escape.

Kurumi nestled on the sofa, not wanting to move. There was only one program on the TV, but the scene playing out interested her slightly.

On the TV, a wretched man with sharp eyes kept shouting slogans at the crowd. In times of disaster, people instinctively wanted to cling to each other which meant that they were particularly vulnerable to the man's bewitching words. Following his lead, they constantly argued with the police who were maintaining the blockade!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of gunfire could suppress all of their actions even on the noisy bridge!

The sound of the bullet's impact could be heard in the night sky. Even Kurumi, who was far away in the apartment, could hear it.

"Things are getting more and more interesting ---" Her lazy face finally twisted into a smile. In the depths of her wine-red eye reflect the collapse of the police blockade, and the bridge full of zombies!

The policeman who fired the gun was stunned there. Zombies were already closing in. It was their first time facing these things, and their minds were shaken. The slightest touch would set off their sensitive nerves!

...

A young mother held a child who had been bitten and constantly asked the police in front of her for help, but in the end, she was bitten by her child and also became a zombie.

A bullet pierced through her head, causing blood to splash on the ground. She or it had died.

The police officer who fired the gun fell silent. Apart from the sound of zombies moving, there was no sound at all. It was so quiet it made people feel strange! The oppressive atmosphere was finally broken by a roar of the tempter.

"The hateful police finally shot the citizens!" The speed of his speech was fast, and his mouth sprayed disgusting saliva everywhere, but no one had time to pay attention to that. Well, except for Kurumi, she was disgusted by this person...

The words of the pointy-nosed wretched man were quickly accepted by the surviving citizens.

No one dared to stop him!

In the end, the commander of the group walked forward with a gloomy face and patted the shoulder of the man. He said with little patience, "Hurry up and disperse. It's dangerous for you to be here."

The man with the sharp nose shouted at him, "Bullsh*t! This is sophistry! You're just trying to hide the dirty actions of the ZF!" As he spoke, he kept waving his arms, as if this "body language" could increase his confidence.

"I'll say it again. Leave." The commander's voice was emotionless, and this was his last reminder.

"I firmly object, scram! Scram! Scram!"

The crowd behind him also began to follow the man with the pointed nose and shouted, "Get lost!"

The commander placed his hand on the side of his waist. He was touching the cold and dark body of his gun. His tone did not fluctuate at all. Under the condemnation of the crowd, it was completely impossible to hear what he said. "The higher-ups have given their orders. As long as we maintain order, we can do whatever we want."

"Although it is a bit ridiculous, the order is absolute." The police officer held the left wheel in his right hand and pointed it at the man with a pointed nose.

"Huh?"

"Bang!"

The man with the sharp nose only asked one question before his head was blown apart by the bullet. The sound of gunfire also made the people who resisted loudly quiet down. Then the TV screen became silent again.

Kurumi, who was lying on the sofa, felt a presence. There was someone behind her!

Looking back, Shizuka Marikawa, who was only wrapped in bath clothes, was holding her in front of her chest.

"Puff ---"

Her small head with soft black hair was wrapped by a pair of G-cup-sized rabbits, and the smell of bath gel and milk fragrance mixed together.

She was suffocating Kurumi!