How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 11. Do your best in each position (7)

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I opened the bag wider and grabbed another handful of jewels. Camilla looked with sad eyes in her eyes and grabbed my wrist. Well, I’m literally throwing away expensive jewelry on the street, so I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t a waste.

“If you throw with your wrist bent, you will injure your joints. If you hold it tightly and push it with your palm, it will be easier to throw it farther. “Look at what I’m doing.”

I followed along. I’m not sure about going far, but it was comfortable anyway. I felt a little embarrassed, so I turned up the volume on the news video.

– Ah, there’s a call to the studio now! They claim that the call came from the vehicle in question. Hello? Hello?

“Yes. “We’re going to districts 17, 18, and 19.”

Cassandra in the front seat answered indifferently.

– Oh, are you the one sprinkling the jewels now? Proving to the viewers that it is right…

“Throw.”

Following Cassandra’s signal, she threw another fist. Brilliant jewels float in the air. The motorcycle military police were good at chasing, but they were clumsy at stopping civilians pouring onto the road.

The military police are trying to threaten with guns, but outside the Hamptons, civilians are also armed with automatic rifles due to zombies. If someone misfires, both sides are ruined.

“If you don’t step down, we will force you to disperse!”

“Damn it, this one piece of rock is enough to sustain us for 10 years!”

In fact, the military police themselves were in a situation where they were ridiculed and ridiculed for trying to secretly bend the knee. In the end, the only ones who get angry and go wild are the officers.

But Cassandra was very calm and recited the script I had prepared for her in advance.

– I understand that you are being chased by the military police as a serious criminal. Are the hostages safe?

“The hostages and the jewels are safe. But if the military police don’t lift the siege, they’ll blow up the car. Goodbye jewels, goodbye hostages. For your information, even the car that was separated from us has jewels. “It may not be much.”

Of course, it is unknown whether Cassandra’s subordinates will scatter the gems. However, some appropriate nuance had to be conveyed.

That way, civilians who might come running will run out, and then the military police will not be able to fire guns carelessly or form a siege network.

If they are lucky, they too will be able to escape. Of course, our burden will increase.

The anchor asked another question.

– Why are you doing this?

“I’m not interested in jewelry. “I just have something to say.”

Cassandra looked at me through her rearview mirror. She looked into her eyes and nodded her head gently.

“… Dear Hampton citizens, It’s hard to give you bail because the military police are blocking the road. “Could you please come forward a little more?”

Meanwhile, we entered District 18. The anchor seemed to have a further question, but Cassandra hung up and threw her cell phone out.

“Isn’t it a waste?”

Cassandra shook her head in response to my question.

“It’s a mobile phone issued by the Disease Control Department. It has a location tracking device in case anything goes wrong. “I have a separate phone for personal use, so it’s better to just throw it away.”

“No, not that. Isn’t there something else you really wanted to say? “The world is dangerous.”

Cassandra nodded her head slowly, then she shook her head again.

“I have a lot to say. There are so many things I want to say. But not now. Nothing has been verified. “When it comes to uncertainty, it’s better to just keep your mouth shut.”

“… “I thought he was a strange person, but I like that.”

Camilla muttered in a low voice. Cassandra seemed a little flattered, but she answered coldly again.

“By the way, all those jewels belong to Cassandra. How are you going to pay them back later? Does she know how much she just threw away?”

“It’s cheaper than the price of life, isn’t it?”

Camilla responded again in a sharp voice. I gently pressed Camilla’s legs. Cassandra’s face crumpled as she glanced through the rear-view mirror. Camilla’s unpleasant attitude, of course. I guess she’s not like this.

“I’ll pay you back, Cassandra. I’ll get the gems soon.”

“You can’t find a gem like that.”

“Okay, then you can give me Römer currency.”

“No. Cassandra wants your body.”

“What?!”

Camilla got angry again. But Cassandra was cool.

“Pay with your body. I won’t accept anything else. Or Camilla, that’s your name, right? Do you want to pay with your body?”

“Who does this thing know now?!”

“What Cassandra sees are two patients. No, there are three.”

Three people?

“Cassandra, you?”

“Cassandra is just like anyone else. She has germs in her body.”

I thought of Cassandra’s arms. The body was full of thick needle marks and scars. Thinking about it again, it’s strange. If you apply Cybele’s medicine, those scars will heal quickly…

“Cassandra, are you doing some kind of terrible experiment…?”

“I said I wasn’t harmed. No one can tamper with Cassandra’s body. And Cassandra’s body is the material she knows best about. We are trying hard to find a vaccine and resistance elements. To some extent it was successful, to some extent not.”

“…Why on earth, why did you do such a thing…?”

Camilla stuttered her words.

“Because it’s that desperate.”

The injection scar on her arm was a sign of having drawn her own blood. But she couldn’t ask anything more. A loud motorcycle engine sound was heard from behind.

“That crazy person is coming again.”

– Stop! Stop!

A military police officer who identified himself as Virginia followed behind us. I picked up a bloody pistol. 20Cm Alt Python remodeled model. If you get one wrong shot, even a drug addict will be unable to fight.

But that woman. Her posture is so stable that it’s annoying.

It’s cheap.

Sometimes I got this feeling while walking around the field. Even though it was said that it would be stopped soon, those senseless people still did not hesitate to use nuclear weapons.

It doesn’t matter what you do in single player, but doing this in multiplayer is too much. And as I accumulated some experience of being mysteriously killed by a hacker, I developed a kind of ‘gut feeling’.

It’s as if he’s standing upright now.

That woman is dangerous.

“Camilla. “Do you have any handkerchiefs left?”

“For Cassandra.”

Cassandra in the seat in front of her handed over her handkerchief. Camilla was also pulling out her own.

“Why the handkerchief?”

“Let’s write. Cover your face. “I think we should stick close.”

We both hid our faces tightly. He held a pistol in his left hand and jewelry in his right, and unlocked the door lock.

And then the door was thrown open.

“John! What are you doing!”

Almost at the same time, Virginia raised her pistol.

Bang!

The timing of when I threw away the jewelry and when the pistol fired fire was almost identical when Camilla grabbed me by the back of the neck and grabbed me. She tried to fool her eyes with jewelry and finish her off with a pistol, but Virginia wasn’t going to fall for it.

“Did you shoot it? “Did you shoot it?”

“The military police opened fire! “The military police opened fire!”

The anger of the citizens could be heard outside. Camilla looked at my hands first and got angry.

“Are you out of your mind? “Looking like a zombie isn’t enough, so you’re going to throw away your hands now?”

Suddenly Cassandra turned her steering wheel slightly. Although she only stumbled for a moment, Camilla’s body flipped back. She was pulled towards me just in the nick of time before she hit her head on the door.

Bang! Bang!

Her body instantly stiffened. The side where the sound comes from is under the car body. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the car.

“That woman is aiming for the tires. “It did miss the bulletproof plate, though.”

Cassandra spoke in her indifferent voice. Cracking her neck, Camilla opened her bulletproof window on her own side.

“Camilla!”

“Let go, I’m going to shoot that f*cking b*tch!”

Before I could stop him, he crawled on top of me. One, two, I caught my breath and stuck the rifle out the window.

Bang!

Sparks flew out of the muzzle brake. Startled, Camilla pulled her gun inside. Her entire body was bent.

“Crazy b*tch. Crazy b*tch… “

It was shocking.

Even if the distance isn’t that far, shooting a muzzleloader out of the window while riding a motorcycle?

But Camilla was also more angry. They removed the magazine from her and even removed the ammunition from her firearm. This time, I grabbed Camilla’s wrist.

“I’ll throw it.”

Camilla let go without saying anything. She quietly stuck her gun out the open window.

I don’t shoot.

“Tsk.”

It may be an automatic rifle, but reloading a revolver is difficult. It will be more difficult when riding a motorcycle like that. So I tried to make her waste her ammo, but she just followed along silently, perhaps because she knew she had broken the gun.

“Cassandra. “Please slow down a little.”

In an instant, the distance from the motorcycle shortened. I slowly held out the gun, but suddenly let it go. The weight of a rifle without a magazine is approximately 3.5 Kg. Moreover, since it has quite a bit of speed, its destructive power will be even greater.

Puck!

The gun bounced off the windscreen and hit the helmet squarely. The rider’s head was thrown back. It was sure to be quite a shock. I cheered without realizing it. Now the rider was so shocked that he fell backwards…

“Uh.”

No.

Virginia still tilted her neck back. In that position, she actually increased her speed. Her upper body, which had been tilted back, slumped forward again.

The visor was broken. The scars are clearly visible on her face. But, it doesn’t stop. Violet eyes filled with hostility can be seen through the broken gap.

“It won’t work.”

She took out a rather large decorative box from her sack. It’s a solid thing made of iron and gold. One two. He swung open the door, threw out the decorative box, then pulled out her pistol and shot her.

The windscreen was broken. Virginia starts the motorcycle. She kept shooting to prevent him from fighting back. Eventually, Virginia followed the left rear of our car and moved right behind it.

“Cassandra, now!”

Cassandra slammed on her brakes. Surprised, Camilla quickly grabbed the seat in front of her and braced herself for impact. Since the vehicle speed was not very fast, the braking time was short.

Gotcha. Now the back of the car will collide with the motorcycle. If so, will I be able to shake off this tiresome pursuit…

Kkiik!

But…

Suddenly, the front wheel of the motorcycle lifts.

Playing Willy here? The front wheel of the motorcycle rested on the back of the cargo truck. Virginia stomped on her motorcycle and jumped into the trunk of our pickup truck.

Boom! It landed in the trunk.