[ So! First things first! I will be changing the names again...
Here we go!
Akano Kouji (MC) ---> Caleb
Ayano Kushiragi (Woman) ---> Jean
This will make my work easy and I hope it won't be confusing for you all too.
Have a great day y'all!!]
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"If I tell you that this was my first time, would you believe me?"
Jean suddenly spoke.
She was wearing only a white shirt, exposing her slender and smooth thighs, and sat hunched over in the boss chair behind her desk. She rested her delicate chin on her knees, tilted her head slightly, and her long straight black hair slid down her cheeks, swept across her open neckline, and fell into a large expanse of snow-white smoothness.
Faced with the tempting scene that was within reach, Caleb was in no mood to appreciate it. He held the phone, hesitating whether to make a call.
He has a younger sister named Catherine, who is in high school. After his parents died, he only has this relative. Caleb doesn't know what the current situation is in school. He remembered that in some movies, when the protagonist is hiding from zombies, the phone suddenly rings and alarms the zombies, causing them to fall into danger. He is even more worried that no one will answer the phone when he calls...
Fortunately, the phone was connected after only one ring.
"Brother." A girl's soft and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, like a pool of clear spring water pouring into his heart, calming Caleb's anxiety.
Caleb breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you okay? What's the situation now?"
"We were just having a physical education class..."
According to what my sister said on the phone, they were on the playground when the incident happened, so they were lucky enough not to be trapped in a situation where they had nowhere to escape. She, two of her best friends, and several classmates fled to the sports equipment warehouse next to the playground and temporarily saved their lives.
"Brother, do you know what's going on?"
"God knows." His sister was very precocious and Chu Xiao had been worrying about her since she was a child. Now that he knew she was safe, he felt relieved. "Stay there and save the battery on your phone. I will rush over to rescue you as soon as possible."
"Well, I'll wait for you."
In the sports equipment warehouse of Yung High School, the pale-faced girl hung up the phone.
The door of the warehouse was blocked by a pile of debris. A group of students hid inside, looking terrified. Even if they were scared to tears, they only dared to cover their mouths and cry quietly.
Catherine took a deep breath and adjusted her mood. She had just pretended to be calm on the phone because she hoped her brother wouldn't worry.
She bit her lip and quietly rolled up her sweatpants, revealing her white calves. In the dim warehouse, it was like a piece of pure white jade. However, on this piece of jade that should have been flawless, there were three glaring bloody streaks...
"What did you say?"
After hanging up the phone, Caleb looked at Jean who was searching for information on the computer. He vaguely remembered what this woman seemed to have said just now.
"I said, you are my first man." Jean rolled her eyes at Caleb. With her lazy posture at the moment, she looked very charming.
"The first?" Caleb pinched his chin and recalled the extremely indulgent and intense exercise just now, "That's not right, I remember you didn't bleed."
"..."
"Nonsense, because on the night I confirmed my employment, I poked a hole through it myself with a small toy."
Caleb blinked his eyes, realizing that the other party was not joking, and couldn't help but sigh that this girl was really cruel to him.
"Instead of handing my virginity to a disgusting greasy old man, I'd rather destroy it with my own hands."
Jean accepted this job because she really needed money, even though she knew it was like selling herself out. She had a father who was a gambler and owed a lot of debts, so she needed a lot of money.
"So I've made a profit?"
"You made a lot of money."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and then burst out laughing almost at the same time.
The banging on the door had stopped, but the surveillance camera in the chairman's office still showed a large number of zombies wandering in the corridors and office areas. There were probably no living people on the floors belonging to their company except the two of them.
"I'm going to Yung High School to find my sister."
"Are you sure you want to go out from here?" Jean pointed to the surveillance screen. There were several zombies guarding the corridor outside the door.
"I have to go."
Jean said "mm" lightly, without making any comment.
Caleb put on his clothes, found a bag, and began looking around for useful supplies, while Jean sat in front of the computer in silence, moving the mouse with an expressionless face, and no one knew what she was thinking.
This luxurious office also has a partition that is decorated like a guest room in a high-end hotel, with everything from a bathroom to a large bed. It must have been a place where the previous owner used to indulge himself.
In the bedside table he found a bottle of small blue pills, a large box of condoms, and a large amount of...erotic uniforms.
"What a fun guy..." Caleb muttered. He threw away the small blue pill, hesitantly put aside the pile of clothes with very little fabric, and finally took a look at the box of condoms, and somehow stuffed it into his bag.
After a long search, Caleb actually found some useful things in addition to those "beddings" an electric baton and a samurai sword in gorgeous and beautiful packaging.
The electric baton is probably used by the old guy for self-defense, and this samurai sword...
Caleb opened the package, felt it heavy in his hand, and exerted a little force to pull it out of the scabbard. He saw a cold light sliding down like running water, and the sharp blade exuded a chilling coldness.
"Wow, it's sharpened. It's considered a regulated knife." Caleb sighed, thinking that it was worthy of being a collection of a rich man. This knife didn't look like a cheap item at all.
He tried swinging it in the air a few times, and all he heard was a sharp sound of breaking air, as if it could even cut through the air.
Caleb suddenly felt a little regretful. He was not good at using a knife. The knife in his hand was not even as useful as the pure steel golf club.
He put away the knife and the electric baton, searched the room again, and after making sure there was nothing useful, he got up and left the cubicle. As soon as he walked out of the cubicle door, he saw Jean had already put on her clothes.
This pretty young secretary put her long hair up, and covered her wrists and ankles with magazines and books for protection. She tore a slit in her hip skirt, and kicked off the heels of her high heels, turning them into a pair of flat shoes. With this outfit, she looked neat and tidy.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"I'll go with you." Jean picked up the blood-stained golf club on the ground and shook it vigorously.
"You don't have to take risks with me. Just stay here and wait for rescue. I believe the army will rescue you soon." Caleb advised.
"First of all," Jean raised her index finger, "When you open the door, the zombies will be alerted. You can't guarantee that you can get rid of the zombies at the door without alerting the zombies. If you can get rid of them, it's fine. If not, we will both die together."
Caleb felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, because it was he who insisted on leaving and dragged Jean, who had barely escaped death, into this.
"Secondly," she held up a second finger, her expression turning serious, "help is unlikely to come, at least not any time soon. There's simply not enough in this office to sustain me for long."
"From the situation online, the outbreak of this 'zombie crisis' is nationwide. Many people have called for help online. Several hours have passed since the earliest post. However, even now, there has been no official statement or response. I just tried to call the police, but no one answered the phone. This shows that... this crisis has most likely paralyzed social functions. Even if there is still power to organize rescue, the rescue force will be seriously insufficient!"
"I just checked the Internet," Jean said with a mocking smile, "This disaster broke out almost simultaneously all over the world! A bunch of idiots on the Internet were shouting about 'the end of the world' and 'the final judgment'!"
Caleb listened to Jean's rant and suddenly asked, "Do you believe it?"
"What?"
"The end of the world."
Jean was quiet for a while, then suddenly raised the golf club in her hand and smashed it hard at the boss's body, smashing the already smashed head even more into pieces.
"As long as I'm still alive, it doesn't matter what the end of the world is!"
She wiped off the blood that splashed on her face and swung the golf club hard, leaving a bright red blood line on the glass: "Get used to it in advance to prevent your hands from getting unfamiliar later."
She is truly worthy of being the woman who exposed herself in advance. After the initial panic, Jean is adapting to this drastically changing world at an astonishing speed.
Caleb felt that this woman might be a very reliable teammate.
"Then pack up and we'll get ready to go now."
Jean refused and said, "Wait a moment, wait a little longer before leaving..."
"Hmm?" Caleb gave her a puzzled look.
The secretary's pretty face flushed slightly. She turned her head and lowered her voice: "It was too intense just now. My legs are still a little weak..."
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T/N - Imagine getting Gangbanged by a bunch of zombies 💀
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Yeah, I am watching too much gore nowadays....