How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse - How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse chapter 160

Chapter 20. Patriot (12) – Some expressions modified

Bite. Cassandra. I couldn’t think of anything, as if someone had poured white paint into my head. But my body was already opening the bag and taking out the first aid kit.

“Cassandra, start with disinfection!”

Cassandra took off her jacket and held out her bitten arm to me. She tore off the sleeve with a hunting knife, disinfected it with alcohol and applied Cybele’s healing ointment. The wound healed quickly.

“John. Give me a knife. “Please be on guard around the surrounding area.”

Cassandra was not embarrassed. Covering her right hand with her jacket and holding her knife, she approached the zombie with its forehead pierced.

“Kasan….”

Hook.

There was no time to say anything. Cassandra plunged her sword deep between the zombie’s ribs. Her zombie body twitched, and then she writhed and then went limp.

“What are you doing?”

“I need to collect samples.”

Cassandra didn’t even look at me. She cut off the zombie’s flesh and threw it into her own water bottle. She scrubbed her knife on the floor and threw away her soiled jacket. Is that the calm a person bitten by a zombie can show?

“Kruk, kyaaak.”

There was a bloody smell and zombies were flocking in due to the sound of gunshots. Even if you put on a silencer, you couldn’t completely block the sound.

“Cassandra, let’s go back first.”

“No.”

Cassandra shook her head.

“John. We need to take one more emergency measure. Let’s find a safe place and go in for a moment. “There’s no time, so hurry up.”

“Do you have a fever?”

“Of course I’m excited, so my fever rises.”

It would be better to find a safe place than to argue with the doctor.

I jumped up and looked over her fence. Houses with broken windows and open entrances were excluded. A house with boarded up windows and curtains pulled down is also not acceptable. There may be a trap set up because it means that you have made preparations and are determined not to leave the house.

But it was difficult to explore any further, so I just entered the sixth house. Fortunately, it was a two-story house, so it seemed like I could somehow block access by blocking the stairs. The front door was intact, but the window was broken. He put his hand through the crack and unlocked her lock.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

Of course, the alarm device went off. These devices have batteries installed, so they make a loud noise even when the power goes out. As she was leaving, I opened the door and went inside.

“Ha, but all the zombies will come!”

Cassandra was very confused as to where her calm from before had gone.

“That’s what I’m saying.”

Fortunately, there was no one inside the house. There were still traces of looting, but I frantically opened the drawer with a glimmer of hope. A matchbox came out. She immediately set the curtains on fire.

“Cassandra, bring me the bike!”

Cassandra, realizing my intention, placed her bicycle next to her sofa. She then picked up a match herself and set fire to the other curtains and furniture. Now the fire has spread to the walls of the house.

“Let’s go out!”

Of course, going out on the road is crazy. So I ran towards the fence next door. She climbed over the wall, using the many miscellaneous things in the yard as a stepping stone.

“Kyaaak!”

I fired a submachine gun at two zombies wandering around the yard. The sound of the gunshot was not noticeable as the anti-theft detector and fire alarm were blaring. I had to get as far away from the noise and flames as possible, so I shot, ran, and jumped over it.

“Wait a minute.”

A small warehouse was seen in the fifth house. It looks like it was used as a workshop or something, but the windows were dark. The size is about a small room. When I lifted the window, it creaked. When I opened the window, I could smell a lot of dust, gasoline, and glue, but there were no zombies.

“Let’s take a breather here.”

I entered the warehouse with Cassandra and rolled down the window. Apparently, the previous owner ran a small wood workshop here. A cloud of dust settled on various types of carving knives, pieces of wood that had been carved, and sawdust scattered on the shelves.

“Wow… Ugh….”

Cassandra was so exhausted that she couldn’t breathe properly, and my legs were becoming increasingly stiff. The pain in my back seemed to extend down to my legs.

“Hey, Johan, I’m sorry. I was bitten….”

Cassandra bit her lower lip. I shook my head.

“No. I was complacent. I didn’t think the zombies here would be so special. Zombies were pretending to be dead and setting up an ambush….”

Although she had seen zombies appear at the respawn point, she had never really seen one attack them pretending to be a corpse. It was discussed as one of the ways to increase the difficulty level, but it was rejected on the grounds that ‘too much attention would be paid to unnecessary places.’ So I wasn’t paying much attention.

But why here?

No. Here, we need to alleviate Cassandra’s guilt. That comes first. Then we have to get out of here quickly.

“Cassandra. It’s not your fault. If it weren’t for you, I might have been bitten. Even if Camilla or Leticia had come, they might not have been able to deal with this situation properly. Therefore….”

But somehow, the more she spoke, the more strange Cassandra’s expression became. Her reaction is as if she is saying something absurd.

“… Uh, I think there’s some misunderstanding… Cassandra said she was trying to tell her story about emergency measures. Johan, can you help Cassandra? I need your help. It can be very difficult. So….”

Well, Cassandra has nothing to be sorry about.

“Yeah, what is it? “If I can do anything, I will.”

The cries of zombies were heard. The burnt smell was getting stronger, and now the smell of blood was added to it. It looks like the people who were attracted by the fire and noise are having a fight.

Cassandra kept looking at her window and door as if she were anxious, and then her body began to tremble.

“Okay. John, listen carefully. Hygiene measures were implemented relatively quickly. But the zombie’s teeth tore through Cassandra’s clothes and pierced the layers of her skin, causing her to bleed only slightly. “Given her zombie oral hygiene, I think it would be most reasonable for Cassandra to conclude that she is infected.”

Her heart sank. What she already knew but didn’t want to say out loud, Cassandra spoke calmly, as if her doctor was giving her a diagnosis.

“But Cassandra, she knows someone who has the most powerful virus she’s ever seen. And the source is right in front of Cassandra. The virus is the most stable and cooperative of all that Cassandra has analyzed so far, and it is also cooperative with her host. This means that it does not cause any deformation or mutation of the body.”

“Are you talking about the virus in my body?”

Cassandra nodded her head.

“That’s right. So now we have to inject John’s fluid into Cassandra’s body. “As quickly as possible and in large quantities.”

She almost dropped her gun. Damn her because she doesn’t have her finger on the trigger. She was about to say something, but Cassandra shook her head quickly, interrupting her words.

“But you can’t drink her blood. Zombies will come after smelling the bloody smell. “More than anything, it’s not hygienic.”

“Oh, of course.”

“So, it would be a good idea to kiss her and exchange her spit. “It would be better if you put your tongue in it.”

‘Patient, you have a bad cold. The tone was not much different from ‘Get an IV injection, get a prescription, and take your medicine regularly.’ Cassandra finished her sentence quickly, as if she wasn’t going to give me any room to panic.

“Oh, no. Then it will interfere with the border. John, just focus on the border. Cassandra will take care of it. Are you ready?”

I have already turned my back to the wall and pointed the gun at the door. All preparations have been completed. But as soon as Cassandra walked towards me, a problem arose.

“Wait a minute, Cassandra.”

“Yes, why?”

“It’s hard to look forward while kissing.”

The problem was that the view was obscured. Cassandra opened her mouth slightly, sighing.

“Ah. That’s right. I didn’t think of that. Then, we will put off transmission through saliva. If acupuncture and bleeding don’t work, all that’s left is….”

Cassandra looked down at my lower body.

“Cassandra, wait a minute. In this situation… ?”

“No. “No s*xual intercourse.”

Cassandra was very calm. The tone is still plain. At her supermarket, even if she says, ‘This is a bit expensive, so I should pick that one,’ she will have more emotions than that.

“Traditional s*xual intercourse involving insertion of the genitals causes pain in the lower body, which makes normal walking and running difficult. There is also a risk of unwanted pregnancy. But I have to absorb the semen…. Also through the oral cavity.”

“Hey, wait a minute.”

Cassandra tilted her head and looked at me. My face turned bright red, but Cassandra herself didn’t seem to have any emotions, which made her a little angry. What, am I making a fuss?

“… I didn’t wash and I was sweating a lot. “It’s a bit dirty for her mouth.”

“Oh, really? That can be solved. Um, would you like to sit on the shelf over there? “I think that’s the right height.”

All kinds of strange imaginations came to mind, but I did as I was told. It’s probably Cassandra herself that she’s having trouble with. It had been quite some time since she had been bitten and she was even jumping around. This means that the virus would have spread through her bloodstream and throughout her body.

Yes. Saving people is important. What’s embarrassing is next. First, I did as I was told and sat down on the shelf. It was a decent desk height, but it had the advantage of allowing her to put her gun down next to her for a moment. Cassandra sat in her chair and looked up at me.

“John. It’s a serious question. “Answer me without lying.”

“Yes.”

“Will there be no problems with athletic abilities such as walking and running even after ejaculating?”

“Nothing!”

“Do you currently have back pain or limitations in the movement of your lower body or legs?”

“I just had a cramp, but I’m fine now! And whatever you do, do it quickly!”

“Then I understand that you agree to treatment.”

Cassandra unbuckled my waist belt and pulled down her pants and underwear.

At that time, a roar was heard from nearby. Thump thump thump, the ground shook. The small warehouse trembled due to the loud explosion sound and vibration.

Cassandra shrugged her shoulders. For a moment, she smelled more like the smell of burnt blood than the smell of her blood. Did the bicycle battery explode?

“Cassandra, just focus on treatment!”

I picked her up. Cassandra nodded her head, and she stroked my dick. The guy was very downcast.

“That’s strange. When we rode a bike together earlier, I had an erection. Hmm….”

I consciously pushed Cassandra away. Ahhh, she focused her attention on the faint sound. It was difficult to distinguish whether the sound was made by a human zombie or an animal zombie.

“Ah. Temporary failure occurred due to extreme vigilance and stress. “Then I guess I need to stimulate it.”

Cassandra sat down in her chair and took off her outer robe. She also unhooked her big bra, which covered my face on one side. The soft and large breasts were revealed, bouncing bouncily at the slightest movement.

“John. “Don’t look at Cassandra, look at the door.”

Border. Boundary. But those breasts are so big that I can’t help but look at them.

“Well, what are you going to do?”

“Hmm, stimulation?”

Cassandra’s right hand grabbed my penis. It was an ambiguous catch, neither strong nor weak.

He sat down close to the desk, gently touched the tip of his penis to the small and thick nipples compared to his large breasts, pressed them, and rubbed the ends, then left them still. I felt Cassandra’s nipples tighten and slightly press on my urethra.

Despite this, her expression did not change at all. With her left hand she held her testicles and gently kneaded them, while with her right hand she pressed the tip of my penis against her own breast.

“Yes. Thank god. “It’s stimulating.”

Cassandra removed her hand. Crossing her arms under her chest, her forearms pressed against her side breasts and her hands lifted to cup her lower breasts. Even otherwise, her large breasts were pushed out in front of her. My dick was eaten by her two big meat balls.

Cassandra did not give much strength. She just brought her breasts together a little more and twisted her waist slightly up and down and to her sides. However, her huge breasts were moving sensitively and shaking my penis back and forth frantically.

“Wow….”

A moan escaped me without my knowledge.

“Why, what’s wrong? Are you sick?”

Cassandra, startled, removed her arm.

“That’s not it….”

How should I express the stinging sensation of her glans being chafed by her flesh?

“I’m so chafed.”

“Ah. Sorry. “There was no lubricant.”

“… “I’ll just have a handkerchief in my mouth.”

She put her handkerchief in her mouth. This way, even if she moans, it won’t be loud.

She pondered for a moment when Cassandra suddenly opened her water bottle, drank some of her water, and gargled her water. Of course she wasn’t hers with the zombie samples, she was my bucket.

“Wait a minute. Disinfection….”

This time, I took out an alcohol swab from her medical box, diluted it with a little water, and dabbed my items thoroughly. It would have been very bitter to wipe her off, but she was quite delicate. She was sore from the burning sensation, but the doctors didn’t seem to care much whether their patients were sick or not.

This time, he kissed my lower abdomen. Even though his erect penis was poking her throat, she didn’t really care. After a while, he said, “Bee,” And the saliva that had accumulated in his mouth dripped down onto the glans. Something hot and slippery flowed.

“Yes, I will do it again.”

Boom!

I am sure this time. The sound came from a wall quite nearby. Cassandra tried to turn around, but I grabbed her by the shoulders. Cassandra nodded her head deeply as if she understood.

She pulled her chair forward closer and sat down, wrapping my dick a little deeper between her breasts. Every time she moved her breasts made a sloshing sound against her thighs. Without realizing it, her waist bounced, but then Cassandra pressed her upper body against my thigh.

“Kkeuuu!”

In desperation, she did not let go of the handle of her gun. She had to keep her spirits up. If a zombie attacks, it will be over in less than a second. It was hard work with her big breasts bouncing around frantically.

“Tough, huh?”

Cassandra’s voice was also excited. Her heart was getting hotter. Her hardened nipples became much larger. If it weren’t for the handkerchief in her mouth, I wanted to suck it right away. Cassandra pressed her breast next to hers.

“Cum here.”

Cassandra looked up at me, pointing her chin to her chest. An elongated, concave triangular empty space was visible between her breasts, which were fully pulled together.

“Cum here, give it to me.”

As if he thought I was out of my mind, Cassandra gave strength to one word. She was still for a moment and then momentarily shook her breasts. Cassandra paused as her spine felt like it was on fire. She looked up at me again, and after 3 seconds she waved again.

“Ugh!”

My thighs were shaking. I was wet with sticky sweat. Cassandra looked up at me again. 1 Second. 2 Seconds. 3 Seconds. It doesn’t move. Why? Suddenly, why?

“Hap.”

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Cassandra swallowed it with her mouth. He wrapped his lips around her pole and blew his hot breath on her glans. Then she got angry and let go. I put it back between her big breasts and started pounding them frantically.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. Hurry…. Here. Here. Here.”

It was as if she was memorizing a spell. I placed both my palms on her thighs as I crushed her cunt with my breasts. He stretched out his thumb and placed it on her inner thigh, then slid it upwards onto her. She was squeezing the nerve area inside her groin.

Eventually, her waist bounced. She instantly turned white before her eyes. Something that was neither words nor moans came out of her mouth.

Cassandra wrapped her fingers around her top, starting from the bottom of my root, and squeezed. She was about to pull out. I could see semen flowing between her breasts. She scooped up the cum with her fingers and sucked it into her mouth. Her face scrunched up, but she somehow managed to gulp and swallow. Two, three times… Five times.

“Huh, huh…” .”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Cassandra took her handkerchief out of her mouth. She even wiped her body with it.

“Hook. Whoop….”

“Here, drink some water.”

Cassandra held out her water bottle. She gulped frantically. Her bottle ran out quickly.

“Is this okay?”

“The wounds are all healed. Of the two viruses that have now entered my body, I hope that yours will prevail. Thank you for your cooperation in her treatment.”

Cassandra smiled faintly. Although her body was tired, it felt lighter. She was about to pull up her pants when Cassandra stopped me.

“Huh? “It’s not over yet.”

“What?”

“First of all, sweat is also a body fluid.”

Cassandra lowered her head and kissed and licked my lower abdomen and waist with her tongue. As a result, what was about to loosen became straight again. Cassandra’s face relaxed slightly as her breasts were pierced by her buttocks.

“John. “If I extract it one more time, there will be no problem walking, right?”

I nodded.

This is the best way for Cassandra to get better.