How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 9. How to bake apple pie (5)

The whistle sounded sharp.

A soldier from the 14th National Military Police holding a loudspeaker shouted that the area was being closed. Other soldiers blocked the stairs by pushing the security slide door that had been installed in advance.

Now, people on each floor cannot go up or down.

The cafe location is relatively safe. Because it is located on the 8th floor out of 15 floors. In order for zombies to invade, you have to climb through the 7th floor.

Soldiers shouted into loudspeakers.

“Evacuate to the central safe area! Gather in the safe area! “It’s inside the area marked with yellow bands on the floor and ceiling!”

People moved nimbly. It’s not because I’ve been well trained, but it’s a reflex that comes from experiencing real combat every day.

But Leticia and John did not go there.

“This way!”

“Uh, where…” Wow!”

John hugged Leticia and spun around. Someone fell down with a loud crash where she had been standing just a moment ago.

But Leticia is also out of balance. As she struggled to keep from falling, she grabbed hold of her man’s shirt.

Sweet! The shirt, which was not very thick, was torn. John, or rather Caesar, did not appear to be wearing any underwear.

The man’s bare chest swayed in front of Leticia’s nose. Leticia’s world seemed to disappear due to the spicy and fragrant smell of alcohol. Her mind was dizzy.

‘Hameln brother.’

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For some reason, my older brother, who must be eating well and living well with my step-sister, was reminded of me. He was waving his hand as if to welcome me.

‘I can’t go now. ‘I’m getting married now.’

“… There is?”

Her man chased her.

“Yes. Yes?”

“I wonder if you can walk!”

Leticia has always maintained the top level of her physical strength tests. There was no problem at all with the hallway of her wedding hall flashing right in front of her.

“Yes! Sure!”

‘Hey, you stupid b*tch! ‘You should have told her that she couldn’t walk because her legs were loose, so the husband-to-be would have supported you!’ The opposite s*x, in a fit of attire, screamed loudly.

The opposite s*x, who had succeeded in getting her back, entered, kicking her brains out. Only then did Leticia realize that she was standing in her women’s bathroom, with her Caesar taking off her tattered shirt right under her nose.

It was above the limit.

“Letty. I’m sorry, but could you take off your coat? I’ll return it later. “It’s safe to wear at least two layers of her clothes.”

“You can just come physically… “

Quite naturally, Leticia put down her bag and took off her coat. Since she was wearing four layers of tops, the top layer of clothing she wore was large enough for a man to wear as well.

But.

“Wow… !”

There were blue bruises on her Caesar’s chest and stomach.

If she had a normal level of dating knowledge, she would have easily recognized that it was a kiss mark, but people tend to have different levels of knowledge. Even though she is an elite officer, there are many things she does not know.

So to her, this is just a bruise.

“Are you hurt because of me?”

“Oh, no, it’s not like that. Never mind.”

When Leticia saw that the man was stuttering, she thought she might be right. But she burst into tears without realizing it, and her tears poured down.

‘I… Are you protected? To the person I met for the first time today?’

People protect and are protected by each other. This is common sense to the average person. Leticia knows that too.

But she has never been protected by anyone until now. Even when she was an officer candidate and now that she has become an officer, she has always been someone who has to protect others.

And there is no one anywhere who appreciates that. Because it is ‘natural’ for soldiers to protect people. Rather, it is common for them to get ‘angry’ when they are not protected.

But soldiers were also people, and Leticia was also a woman. In fact, even if she were a man, part of her had a desire to be protected.

This man satisfied that desire.

‘I am also human. I’m a woman too… ‘

“Oh, a lot…” It hurt… Wait… Ho, I’ll do it… “

“Uh huh?”

In times like this, it is also natural to blow with a ‘ho’ sound. And to disguise Leticia, she had applied her bright red lipstick thickly and was so drunk that she lost her balance.

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‘Yes! That’s it! Crush it more!’

I heard people of the opposite s*x clapping their hands and cheering. Leticia, who felt good about being praised, whined.

There was a long, long lipstick mark on her man’s chest. The shape of her lips was clear. Of course she was a long way from her bruised body, but that didn’t matter.

‘… I kissed a guy! No. Is not it. It’s not a kiss because it’s not lips… ‘What is this?’

Caesar grabbed her shoulders with both hands as she was suffering from excessive agony.

“Listen carefully. Lock the door and hide here. Because no one can attack here. The safe zone over there is too dangerous because there are a lot of people there. “Do you understand what I’m saying?”

Of course, Leticia understood perfectly.

“Hug me!”

“Of course.”

I hugged him really lightly. Leticia thought she would like the world to end like this.

“Take care of your bags!”

With those words, the man put on Leticia’s coat underneath the coat he was wearing and went out. With a thud, the door closed.

“Ah. Now that I think about it, I’m worried… I didn’t hear it. “What was it?”

Still, I feel good. Because I finally met my destined partner. However, the cruel world did not let the woman, who was a girl at heart, remain in love forever.

A horrendous scream echoed from below. Leticia staggered but walked to the glass window toward her bathroom.

“Ah, at the window! “At that window!”

Black things are rushing in beyond the window. Flock of birds A flock of hungry crows.

To-da-dada, an anti-aircraft battery installed on the roof of a tall building fires at a flock of birds. A large crow with a body length of 1 m. As long as she aligns her aim well, she is white-haired and white-haired. Because there were too many birds.

Countless flocks of birds crashed to the ground, scattering blood and flesh. And underneath the land, there were civilians who could not escape.

Homeless people. Street thugs. People who are not protected from the world. These are people whom the military has given up protecting.

“Open! “Please open it!”

No one would want to be baptized with blood and flesh. But the people inside the building did not open the door.

I saw people on the streets who had already become zombies. A group of zombie dogs and zombie cats were walking down the road, biting everything they could find.

Meanwhile, a flock of birds spread out across the Hamptons skyline. It felt like I had rolled dough into a round shape and rolled it out with a rolling pin.

The flock of birds descended as is.

A scream was heard from the street.

“Hey, you bastards, are you the only humans!”

Kwazijic! People who were denied entry into the building threw stones at the windows.

Clink. Clink!

‘A bell?’

I knew the direction, but the viewing angle was too narrow. Leticia clung to the wall and looked down. The fanatics were ringing the bell.

She also knew that fanatics carried shields. In situations where bullets are flying, it unfolds a dome-shaped shield like a turtle nest.

But this is my first time seeing a scene like this.

The homeless and passersby ran towards the fanatic. They opened their shields and welcomed the stranger. Those who went inside also helped the fanatics grab the shield.

‘I’m saving people.’

But there were many more people who couldn’t make it there. They eagerly threw rocks at the glass wall of a nearby building. Finally, the person inside could not stand it anymore and fired a pistol.

The window shattered. A fight broke out between zombie dogs and cats, people inside and people crowding outside.

A person with ongoing infection fell to the floor and had a seizure. Some people calmly shot a dog in the head, and then others shot themselves in the head. Because the infection rate is different for each person.

‘What on earth is the 14th Military Police doing?’

Although it is not a special mission unit but an ordinary military police unit, it is a unit in charge of protecting Hampton.

It was famous for its good level of armament and quality of training. However, the military police are locked in the building and not doing anything.

If area 13 is breached, areas 1-9 inside will also be breached. The Hamptons was too big for them to be wary of, and there was much work to be done.

So they gave up.

‘We need to launch an organized counterattack… ‘

Patter! A zombie crow flew into the window where Leticia was. He pounded hard on the window frame, but when it didn’t work, he quickly walked away.

“aaah!”

As the birds flew in, the screams below became louder. The number of people throwing stones at the glass wall increased. When cracks appear in the sturdy tempered glass.

A zombie crow jumped out and tapped the window. I knocked. Other guys joined in.

Crash. Crunchy. Crunchy. Crump! As if we had made a promise, we knocked on the window in a certain rhythm. Although she was a little far away, Leticia saw the crack in the glass wall growing bigger.

Crows are inherently smart animals. Even after becoming a zombie, it seems that his intelligence did not decline much. They even just surrounded the people throwing stones at the wall and didn’t bite them.

‘… It breaks through!’

Leticia quickly backed away from the window. Leticia, who had retreated hesitantly, stood in front of the large mirror in the bathroom.

An ugly woman is standing there.

I don’t know if it was makeup or make-up, but the red lipstick was sticking out from the side of my lips.

He looked like a clown with his mouth torn apart on both sides. It was an eerie smile that could not be erased.

Even if he took off one coat, his fashion sense was like that of a homeless person who put on as many clothes as he could.

Even though he was like this, he didn’t push him away. Despite his poor appearance, he suddenly picks up his two pistols and defends himself.

I like drinking and eating. A person I’ve never met before. If you miss it now, you won’t find people like this anywhere.

Ah, but.

In her mirror, Leticia asks her with her eyes.

‘Will he like you for who you are?’

They’ll probably despise it, Leticia thought. Just like everyone else did. She has heard and seen enough to know what Elsa looks like in a Römer military uniform.

But the current situation is too dangerous. Loud vibrations can be felt even inside the building. People trapped on the floor are becoming infected one by one.

If you don’t transform, you may not be able to protect him. If things don’t change, more people will die.

“I’m used to playing villains anyway.”

I’ve already been cursed. It doesn’t matter if you eat more. As long as you can find a prospective groom, anything is okay.

Leticia took out a bottle of whiskey from her bag. She gently breaks the seal and toasts herself in the mirror.

‘I protect my man with my own hands.’

The girl in her late 20s made up her mind. To be reborn as a warrior, she chanted her transformation slogan like the pink magic princess she saw as a child.

“Pink Pink Magical Princess Leti, transformation! God!”

Open her throat and pour in the whiskey. In order to become a warrior, of course you have to go through a ritual.

“Gulp…Gulp…Gulp…Kehehehehe!”

Of course, Minsk whiskey. The level is different from Elsa and Roemer. The whiskey runs along the corners of my mouth, but I leave it behind. No, it pours from above his head. I skillfully removed my makeup by pouring it here and there on my face.

The clown makeup was removed, revealing Leticia’s soft, baby skin.

But you have to change your clothes to truly transform.

Leticia is an elite. She must be ready to go at any time. Even though she doesn’t wear military boots, she has to wear a military uniform. She still is.

Unfortunately, reality is a heavy and harsh law, so the thing where a bandage twists around and turns into a dress did not happen. But just by taking off the clothes she had been forced to wear one by one, her body became much lighter.

She held the last remaining piece of her outer clothing with her hand and opened it. Her military uniform top was revealed. A brilliant rank insignia, the proud unit emblem of the 8th Legion Special Mission Group, and a name tag with ‘Leticia’ written on it.

This is the uniform of a hero.

She was a little wobbly when she took off her pants, but even she wasn’t looking at herself in the mirror, so she didn’t look too ugly. Anyway, she stood properly in front of the mirror, so there was no problem.

Blonde hair down to her shoulders. Tear points under big, round blue eyes. A pretty body, and breasts that are a bit big for her body. But the smell of alcohol on her is unavoidable. She didn’t even think about hiding it.

She reports that she was hit by a flying bottle of alcohol. Headache. Strange gait. The smell of alcohol. All of that is resolved.

“Hero appears.”

After carrying the bag containing the liquor bottle and leaving a message on the mirror with lipstick in case he saw it, Leticia kicked out the bathroom door and ran out.

She had nothing to use as a weapon, so she grabbed a rolling iron pipe.

Outside is hell. Normally I would have reacted calmly, but now anger was seeping from deep within my stomach.

“Now that I think about it, these zombie bastards… Ruined my date… ?”

People were screaming, and the stupid 14th National Military Police were shooting at the ceiling and threatening people.

Card full! Leticia walked, scraping her floor with an iron pipe. Her confusion made people take notice of her.

“Joe, aren’t you a zombie?”

Leticia pounded on her iron door. People looked at her, startled by her roar.

“This is Leticia, an intelligence officer from the 8th National Military Police Special Mission Team! Who is the most senior person there! Why is it such a mess? “Why don’t we follow the rules!”

One soldier who had been hesitant ran up and saluted.

“14Th Military Police Corps 3rd Regiment 1… “

“f*ck it! “Who is in charge?”

“I am the squad leader!”

The sergeant rank insignia was clearly visible.

“What are the defense guidelines? Has anything been delivered? Ah, the head… “

“Uh, none. Contact has been lost! “By the way, are you okay?”

“… I was hit by a falling liquor bottle. No bite! Bring a bulletproof helmet and a rifle! Since this is an emergency, I will take over command! If you are dissatisfied, tell him to contact the special committee! “What are you doing, don’t bring it quickly!”