How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse - How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse chapter 181

Chapter 20. Patriot (33)

All of a sudden, Maya, with her face wide open, fell into my arms. When I gently pat his back while stroking the back of his head, he shakes his body slightly in approval.

“Ah, Ali said he was worried about you.”

No. Ali. Don’t look at me like that. I saved you. I pulled you out of an irreversible ending.

“Hey. I’m fine, so mind your own business. What did you say? “What are you doing, not going?”

Ali disappeared. Spewing tears and resentful looks at me. I smiled and brushed Maya’s hair to tell her to go away.

“He was a good kid, but he says weird things. Never mind.”

Maya has become dangerously entangled with me. At that time, I heard a faint sound of a propeller in my ear. Come. It has finally arrived.

“Maya, would you like to close your eyes?”

“Why?”

“What if you don’t like it?”

“Ah, okay. I got it. “It’s not cool.”

Maya closed her eyes and slightly pursed her lips. Meanwhile she glanced behind her. There was an RV helicopter flying around, but it didn’t seem to be able to find my location. She raised her arm and waved her hand. She thought Maya was a little fussed so she quickly spoke to her.

“Don’t open your eyes. “I think Ali likes you.”

“Ha, what does that have to do with it?”

Maya grabbed my head and kissed her. She desperately hugged her RV chopper, thinking she shouldn’t see it, and buried her face in her arms. Like a dog loving its owner, she nudged my solar plexus.

“What does that matter? I want Hut. If someone likes me, do I have to like them too? “I’m not a woman with such low self-esteem.”

Something glances at the door. It was Ali. It seems like he doesn’t even think about hiding himself anymore. No. Ali. Don’t look. Don’t listen. What would you do if you were hiding in the doorway there?

“There are countless women by your side, but if you fall for me, you won’t be able to get out of it, right? Look at me. Even if I took 130 women like that, it wouldn’t be good for me. You can check it now… ?”

She placed her index finger on Maya’s lips to tell her to be quiet. But her aim was a bit off, and she ended up sticking her finger between her lips. Maya, who was confused, seemed to understand as she sucked my index finger on her side and rolled it around with her tongue.

“Umm. Ugh. Wow….”

Her Ali clenched her fists and disappeared. The sound of the helicopter propeller suddenly stopped. Fortunately, Maya has her eyes closed and only her lips sticking out. I left her to suck her index finger and looked behind her. I saw an RV helicopter perched on the railing of the building across from me. I guess I found it right. I waved my other hand. It was meant to reassure you that you are here.

* * * * *

City Hall.

Ujijik.

The armrests of the chair Camilla was sitting on were broken. Leticia was continuously filming her monitor screen with a camera. She threw it into the middle of the countless photos in the ‘Evidence Items’ folder. Cassandra was smiling softly in the corner of her room, and there was something strange in her eyes.

“hehehe, she pushed her finger into the other woman’s lips… He’s waving his hand this way… Hmm. Hmm. I’m just kidding. It wasn’t the concentrated pheromone container they gave me…. hehehe. After….”

“… I mean us. I need to change my ‘support plan’ a bit. “Does anyone have any objections?”

Camilla suggested in a sharp voice. Both Leticia and Cassandra agreed.

* * * * *

A few days later. We finally arrived at our destination.

It was May Bridge Institute of Technology. It is a fairly famous technical university in Elsa, and is said to be particularly promising in the fields of machinery and metal. But that was only when it functioned as a university, and I had no idea what was special about it.

“Aren’t you going to tell me?”

“Ahh, I’ll tell you…” .”

In the end, Catherine had to be brought to the backseat of an abandoned car and ‘interrogated’ her. With a bit more effort than she otherwise would have, Catherine spilled her information to her side.

“It’s the same at other universities, but this one is especially rebellious against the Elsa government, hahahaha! There were a lot of hostile students. So, aang… ! So, the National Military Police sent in secret police officers disguised as college students or faculty members….”

“But?”

It was a bit difficult to hear her confession without stopping her hand movements. It would have been easier if I had a recorder. Catherine, who had not opened her mouth, finally opened her mouth due to her indiscriminate stimulation.

It is said that Maybridge University had the headquarters of the university’s student union federation. Their uprisings were more active and sometimes even radical.

It was said that in a situation where students’ heads were being smashed by military police batons every day, male students were dragged into semi-compulsory military service, and female students were harassed on a regular basis, anyone would do that.

What’s even more unfortunate is that the students assigned to the university were the same university students. It was definitely not a good intention, it was full of malice.

For not being able to sufficiently oppress fellow college students, the ‘students’ in the military had to go through hard times. Things like vacation control were mild, but there were harsh practices filled with violence, bullying and harassment, and even extending the period of military service.

In the end, military college students were divided into two categories. He is the type of person who beats up those who were once his colleagues more thoroughly than anyone else and tries to save himself from suffering. The other side is the type that secretly supports and leaks information.

Of course, it was the latter who lived highly in the National Military Police. Through this process, it was easy to find out who the ‘real’ college students were. Of course, neither the sender nor the receiver of the information knew it, not even in my dreams.

In the end, the National Military Police received news that an armed struggle was scheduled to take place centered on the university, and proceeded with construction on the grounds of ‘renovating’ the old university laboratory building. On the outside, it looked like a completely normal laboratory, but the basement, which was a converted bomb shelter, was equipped with enough facilities, ammunition, and supplies for one company to stay.

When an incident broke out, the secret police of the National Military Police disguised themselves as students, faculty, or local deliverymen, and secured the basement, armed themselves, and quickly eliminated the ‘leaders.’

Then the zombie outbreak broke out. The general uprising faded away, and the secret supply base was also forgotten from people’s minds. But, is there really only one place like this?

“How many more ‘small supply depots’ are there?”

“Huh. Under. Phew, I want to know? Lol….”

I’m still taking both of my tops off, but now I’m craving pants too. It’s a place I’ve never taken off since that day.

“I want to know. “If you tell me, I’ll give you a reward.”

“Why, why do you want to know that? “Can’t we just give them a reward?”

“… Then, just put your hand in. Don’t go too deep. “Only to the lower abdomen.”

I loosened the waist belt to make it more comfortable. Although it was a bit callused, my fair, white hand came out. Pure wonder came to her face.

“Wow. Muscles….”

“I told you not to go down.”

“If I just stretch out my hands a little further, I can get something desirable, but would you be able to do that?”

I gently wrapped her wrist. It was a signal not to go any further, and in some cases, it also meant that they might give you what you wanted.

“How many more secret bases are there like this?”

“… Can I be honest? “You won’t be angry, right?”

“Depending on the answer.”

“I don’t know either.”

Catherine shook her head. Naturally disappointed, I lifted her wrist slightly upward. Sure enough, she tightened her fingers and pressed my lower abdomen. Her nails were cut short, so if it weren’t for her stupidity, it would have been pierced.

“Oh, instead! I know who instigated it all. I know who knows everything. “It’s a religious order!”

“… “A denomination?”

Catherine’s eyes sparkled. Her intelligence had long since disappeared as she was thirsty for pleasure. What was there was just empty emptiness and endless hunger. If it were a bit more cloudy, like the eyes of a dead fish, it would look no different from a zombie.

“I won’t say that the denomination is behind all of this. Because it’s not true. However, it is true that the denomination has contributed to all of this to some extent and is making the best use of it! This is how the church grows bigger after the zombie outbreak… “Because I’m getting an arsenal!”

“How can a religious denomination do this?”

“Because the members of the church tightly held the personnel authority of the counterintelligence department, which monitors domestic trends! Thanks to taking control of personnel management, I was able to assign many collaborators. The higher-ups know more places than I do. This is all I know. Really!”

It became clear that there was a cult behind the military. Wasn’t Catherine herself a member of the 284th National Military Police?

But Catherine was in no position to say more. I could see her hands and feet shaking and her lips drying out. She eventually had to give her her ‘reward’.

“Cough. Collock. Sorry.”

After a short period of time, she coughed loudly. She thought she might have caught a cold on a hot day, so she put some clothes on her. Catherine, now half naked, pulled her pants back up, seemingly satisfied.

“Don’t you have a cold?”

“Well, colds are trendy. A little less than a month? Elian’s scouts have already been caught once. “I caught up a little late.”

“I guess it was the flu.”

“Yes. They said they got caught while stopping at a southern gas station. “Oh my, what’s wrong?”

It was something I said without much conscious thought, but the word ‘gas station’ caught on strangely. No way… ? Where did we spread the virus, did Elian and his men get infected first, and then Catherine?

Then, the reason Elian and Catherine are overreacting like this now… Because he was already infected with my Cro virus?

I thought it only worked on zombies to some extent, but could it have this much effect on already infected humans?

But there are too many parts that are not explained. First of all, these people are very different from Camilla, Leticia, and Cassandra. So, well, except for Cassandra, who was ‘infected and needed treatment,’ it certainly wasn’t to this extent.

“Why are you doing this?”

“You better be careful when you put gas at the gas station, because you never know where you might catch a cold.”

Katherine laughed, lightly pinching my chest at a joke that wasn’t particularly poetic.

“Don’t worry. Was it a gas station outside the city? There are also members of our church who patrol regularly and provide support if help is needed. Then, you end up contracting various infectious diseases. Now….”

As if Catherine couldn’t help it, she brushes her half-naked body away from me. I pretended not to notice and looked at the rear window of the car. The RV helicopter seemed to have noticed my gaze and swayed slightly from side to side. It’s a sign that you’re not ready yet.

“Wouldn’t it be okay for Elian to wait a little longer?”

Catherine understood what I meant after a while. Her breathing became heavier.

“This time, I’ll go up.”

“… Great.”

Only after some time had passed, I was able to let go of Catherine. Her thighs didn’t have much strength. She looked like Catherine had a cramp. Because she was out of the car, which was like a sauna, the hot air felt cooler than the air conditioner.

“I don’t think I’ll ever forget today.”

Catherine smiled brightly.

“Me too.”

I answered while checking to see if the RV helicopter was in good condition.

“If you come back safely from this job, Mr. Hoot. Introducing yourself to others… Oh, no. No. Because then it would be difficult….”

“What are you talking about?”

“… It’s nothing. Shall we go?”