How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 8. The lives of others (1)

Thanks to the sudden sound of a gunshot, Camilla’s attention was distracted.

“Inhale.”

I kissed the frog prince’s mouth. With her lips pressed against hers, she peeled off her remaining clothes, layer by layer.

Every time she took it off, she kissed it and kissed it again. It wasn’t that she found it difficult to answer, it was that she couldn’t bear it every time Camilla’s tightly wrapped body was exposed.

Camilla was embarrassed, but she did not pull back. In fact, she couldn’t. She had to stick close to the CCTV blind spot because it was so narrow.

Even though she said the camera was off, she and I knew that she could turn on at any time.

Her throat burned as she took off her top.

Because she was wearing so many layers of clothing, Camilla’s plump breasts were pressed down. It felt like her clothes would pop off with the slightest tug.

She felt strange. It feels like something is bubbling up. A desire that feels like it will become easier if you pour it out loud.

It was not to this extent within the human non-protection zone. I was always hungry.

Cassandra taught me her tricks and she was very effective, but she was always missing something. Her hunger was always with her. Even when she’s sleeping, when she’s fighting, and even when she’s eating.

The appetite was the strongest, followed by the desire to sleep, and the desire for s*x came a close second.

But as my hunger disappeared, my priorities became distracted. This is especially true when a woman like this is pulling me and she lets out a dirty moan at every touch I make.

Camilla pulled my waist.

“Hmm.”

Every time she lifted her shoulders, I could see her compressed breasts swelling and shrinking. She looked up at me with expectant eyes.

If I stroke his head, will he hate it? They say there are a lot of kids who feel bad about this.

But my hand was already stroking Camilla’s hair. Camilla’s cheeks and lips flushed red. When I traced her cheek with the back of her hand, she flinched slightly as if it was tickling.

Camilla’s arms wrapped around my neck. He kissed her and mixed his tongue with hers. It was much softer than last time.

“John.”

“Yes.”

“Was I too rough last time?”

“Hmm. What. “It was okay.”

Actually, it wasn’t okay at all.

‘What should I do? Water leaking from the dumbbells. It keeps coming out. ‘How can I do this?’ He said, ‘blah, blah, blah,’ and started squeezing it with both hands, squeezing it, rubbing it, shaking it, and wiping it.

Almost all night.

“I’ll be gentle this time. Instead of.”

Camilla took my hand and brought it to her lower abdomen.

“… Please lend her a hand too. Oh, don’t look at my face.”

“Here?”

“Just each other… Just by hand… Hold… “

Gulp. They swallowed their saliva at the same time, as if they were squeezing each other.

Diririririn.

“Ah.”

Camilla bit her lip. Her resentful eyes glanced toward her living room.

Diririririn.

“… Because it’s a bit uncomfortable. Here… “

I tried my best to comfort Camilla. Of course, there was also something to appease me. I kept becoming aware of the CCTV hidden behind the shower curtain.

“Yes. “I see.”

Diririririn.

“Go, go!”

I couldn’t hold back and screamed. Camilla chuckled, laughed, and squeezed my crotch.

“You’re so angry. “I’ll wash first.”

And then he went straight into the bathroom. Even though I was looking at the closed door, I laughed. Before her good mood could be shaken, she answered the phone.

– Guest. This is the information desk. Sorry. We committed a discourtesy.

“Do you know?”

I was barely able to get into the mood, but I was annoyed that my colic was broken, and the words came out haphazardly.

But after speaking, something felt strange. Didn’t these guys definitely say they were going to turn off the CCTV? Moreover, we were in a blind spot. Could it be that there was a camera that we didn’t know about?

– Earplugs were included in the price you paid, but the staff left them out.

… Fortunately, that wasn’t the case. I lost strength due to a sense of desperation.

– I’m sorry. I sent someone right away. We would appreciate it if you could open the door when you ring the doorbell.

After a while, the desk clerk actually came. It was the fat man with gold teeth.

“I’m sorry.”

The man politely handed her four bags of earplugs and a club. The ‘military product’ mark was clearly visible on the earplugs. “The best choice for hearing protection for artillerymen and aviation mechanics!” She wrote.

“What is a club?”

“You can hit me with this until I feel better.”

The man answered without her even blinking. She was so dumbfounded that she didn’t even have time to be annoyed.

“Yes?”

“I ask for your forgiveness.”

Then she bowed politely and placed her forehead on the floor. The atmosphere was broken… Even though it wasn’t intentional.

It was a mistake to leave out the earplugs. Beating someone like this until they lose their temper. It felt like something didn’t make sense.

“Wake up.”

Her man stood up and she calmly adjusted her clothes.

“If you want, I will take the beating standing up.”

“No, does that mean you should beat someone with a club? Is this a piece of metal? It seems like the speed is full. “If I get hit with this, I’ll die, right?”

The man blinked her eyes a couple of times, and she quickly responded in an emotionless tone.

“Guest. Our hotel is built on trust and confidence. Since one minor mistake can lead to customer inconvenience and death, workers must also be prepared to do the same.

Although not handing over the earplugs may not be a matter of life or death, it is true that we did not fulfill our duty, so please punish us.”

“Are rules that important?”

In addition to the fact that they gave a long manual, they seem to be quite strict in terms of discipline when it comes to criminal organizations.

“As I said, faith and trust are our greatest assets. It is a value that is difficult to find in this day and age. So we created rules that you can trust and follow. “Rules are what keep this hotel going.”

“What if someone betrays me?”

“Betrayal after betrayal. Faith in faith. Trust is answered with trust. If you betray 99 times and trust once, we also betray 99 times and trust once. There is no permanent betrayal and no permanent cooperation. What you did right before is what matters most.”

So, the man pointed at the club as if telling him to hit him quickly. But I didn’t want to hit this guy. If I hit him now, I will never see this man again.

But what if you leave it alone? She will forever be in my debt.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small. A little help that you can use at any time is better than a lot of luck when you don’t need it. Just like when you’re thirsty, you choose a sip of water, not a bunch of diamonds.

“Count on what you owe. “I have no intention of hitting you.”

The man did not take the baton I held out to him. Instead she asked a question.

“Why don’t you hit me?”

“Do you like getting hit?”

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Splat, clang. The sound of leather hitting and the sorrowful moans of a middle-aged man echoed through the hallway. It gave me more goosebumps than most horror movies. The man shook his head with a very shocked expression. It didn’t seem like he was cold-blooded at all.

“… “Not really.”

“Then, just please consider my convenience when I ask for it later. “I can’t think of anything right now.”

Only then did her man’s face relax. The eyes sparkled. When she hears the words, ‘I’m here to buy something,’ she has the look in her shop owner’s eyes.

“That means you will continue to use this place in the future.”

“That’s right.”

“Just look for Fernando at the desk. “Your name is Caesar, right?”

“Yes.”

“Thank you for your consideration. Customer.”

I caught him as he was about to leave.

“… Excuse me. “I’m just asking out of curiosity, what did you originally do?”

“I was the head of the finance department of a power generation company.”

Fernando walked down the hallway, bowing politely. Even then, the middle-aged man’s moans echoed through the hallway without any filtering. At that time. Someone opened the door and pointed a pistol at him.

“What a f*cking b*tch… ! “It’s so dirty, really!”

He was obviously drunk. Fernando calmly kicked the man in the shins, bludgeoned his pistol away, and split his jaw with his elbow.

“A billion!”

“Unreasonable attacks on employees are prohibited. Teacher. You can kill other guests, but not employees.”

Fernando slammed his club down. The man’s fingers were shattered one by one. As his man cried out and put his hand in her crotch, this time she smacked him with his elbow. Her arms were tattered like her rubber bands.

“aaahhh!”

Her man took her hand back. Fernando painstakingly and carefully broke all of the man’s fingers.

“It’s yours, so I’ll give it back.”

He was a gentle man who did not forget to be considerate even when putting a gun on his chest.

Upon returning to her guest room, Camilla stuck her head out.

“John. What’s the matter?”

“Nothing happened.”

* * * * *

The next day.

The sunlight that penetrated my eyelids showed an orange glow. The warmth gently warms her face. The texture of the dried blanket is soft and cozy.

“Good.”

How long has it been since you had a good night’s sleep without being on watch?

The first thing that comes to mind is the day we hijacked the cash transport van. But it was not a comfortable sleep. I was so nervous that zombies would knock on my car, and more importantly, I laid down on a blanket in the cargo area of the van.

Actually, this is not a comfortable bed either.

The mattress is hard like a plank and even has a vinyl cover. A warning sign was attached along with a skull emoticon, saying, ‘This is a hygiene measure, so strict action will be taken in case of damage.’ All that was on top of the cover was a military blanket, a blanket, and a pillow as if it were a gift.

CCTV there.

Cameras were simply attached to the walls and ceiling one by one. There was even a notice posted that said, ‘If the lens is flashing red, it means filming is taking place, so don’t worry.’

Even the bathroom had a waterproof camera installed. The blind spot is a very narrow space in the hallway between the bathroom and the room.

It was barely enough for the two of us to stand. In that situation, it was difficult to do anything with Camilla.

It is fortunate that the inter-floor noise problem has been resolved. The earplugs worked well.

What was Camilla doing? She got up and opened the door. There is no one in the living room. Suddenly she wanted to open her door and go in, but it was too sudden. Also, I thought she would get some rest….

Suddenly.

Suddenly the door opened. She was startled and she took a step back.

“John.”

Camilla was crying.

* * * * *

I sat down on her bed and comforted her. This room had as many CCTVs as mine. So we sat on the bed with our backs to the camera as much as possible.

“I’m sorry. I was surprised. “I had a bad dream.”

Camilla mumbled, wiping away her tears.

“That’s possible.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No. Are you okay. If you’re not feeling well, sleep more. “I must have been hot because I wore too many clothes yesterday.”

Camilla’s forehead was a little hot. It was what she called a mild fever. She wondered if it was because of all the fatigue she had been feeling. But Camilla shook her head.

“Oh, no. I have to stand up. Thanks to you, I feel better. Really.”

“Do you want to take some medicine? “You also brought body medicine.”

“… Huh. “I’ll eat.”

I guess I’m glad I didn’t do it last night.

* * * * *

After washing, it came out looking clean. Camilla also looked brighter. However, I was very worried about the slight shaking of her hands and legs. She looked more like an anxious person than a symptom of body ailment.

That said, the sight of her sitting face to face and making plans was the usual Camilla.

“Where should I be? Ah, I found it.”

I saw a cable sticking out of the living room wall. When I connected it to my laptop, a screen saying ‘You are connected to the network’ appeared.

When I opened the search box, I was immediately connected to a place called . However, this is a page I have seen a lot.

The structure was completely the same as the black market interface window seen in the game. On the left are categories classified in a tree format by product type, and at the top is a filter bar sorted by name and price.

“It’s more intuitive than I thought.”

I clicked on At the top. The message was that he wanted to exchange canned tuna for batteries or ‘Continental Credit’ in Room 201, Building 4.

“What is Continental Credit?”

Fortunately, there was a help window at the top right. Continental Credit was like a casino chip. It is its own currency that is useless outside the casino, but useful inside. Since there is an anti-counterfeiting QR code, the warning that counterfeiting is strictly prohibited is unusual.

The method itself is similar to what I knew. To post a product you want to sell, select the item in the search box, enter the quantity, enter the number of the room you are staying in, and write down the desired price.

If you want to visit the buyer, just click on the product and make an appointment to visit. Conveniently, it was automatically set to meet at the earliest possible time for the highest price.

There was also a request section for items you wish to purchase. ‘What kind of item do you wish to purchase and at what price? It said, ‘If you are interested, please chat.’ When a deal is concluded, the person who made the offer goes to the seller.

I was curious and happy, so I looked around at various items with Camilla. Then, one thing in common appeared. Daily necessities and home appliances, which were available in large quantities and easy to obtain, were traded actively.

“Look at this.”

Perhaps to prevent price gouging, this exchange even provides average market prices. ‘If you search more than 10 times, it will be converted to a paid service. Even the writing ‘Please inquire at the desk’ was perfect.

On the other hand, there is no one looking for or selling high-end items. So, that was the type of alcohol, cigars, and jewelry that Camilla and I brought. It was possible to sell cheap jewelry, but the market price was not properly formed, perhaps due to low transaction volume.

“Minsk alcohol was that rare. “It’s so bad that it can’t be searched.”

Camilla seemed not to have expected such a situation. Eyes that seem to ask, ‘What should I do?’ Suddenly, the little commotion from last night came to mind.

It’s time for the man to repay his debt.