Lost Narrative Poetry

Such eyes made Koichi Zito very puzzled, and he was also a little anxious subconsciously. Why didn't these people follow the script?

Those students with strong combat abilities actually dared to disobey him and disagree with the orders he issued. Forget it, he had seen a lot of people with personality... That Miyamoto Rei just now was even full of hostility towards him. I hate having to let him get in the car!

The results of it? Isn't he already in the car now, and that stupid young man can only glare at him?

As long as everything goes according to plan, he can easily control the entire car and everyone in the car. As a teacher, he has natural authority. Even the few students who don't agree with him will not contradict him face to face.

This is enough. Next, as long as you continue to give orders through your own actions, make decisions one by one... slowly let everyone feel that making their own decisions is a matter of course. By that time, he had completed his rule.

Because people have psychological inertia, as long as one person often helps them make decisions, or even determines their fate, over time, they will really take it for granted that that person can decide everything, including them.

What Zito Koichi needs is such an effect. He knows that the world is different now, and people without power have no value in living.

But a person's power is very weak, and it is also very unstable. He must control a large group of people to work for him... Fortunately, he has a very good start, and the authority that comes with his identity as a teacher It is also very convenient.

The reason why he asked to drive away immediately and sacrifice the unknown student was also based on this consideration.

First of all, Ziteng Koichi really doesn't want to take risks. The sooner he can leave here, the better it is to go to a safe area. Secondly, it was because he subconsciously felt that this was a perfect opportunity for him to take the first step.

It can just hold public opinion hostage and make the vast majority of people agree with your actions, which will lead to the established fact that you will issue the first order as a leader and make a good start. Moreover, the decision to sacrifice a person was directly made, which directly strengthened his command authority to a certain height.

As long as he succeeds, no matter what he orders to this group of students next, it will be much easier.

Moreover, Zito Koichi felt that this was a sure thing. Everyone was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was not the only one. Even if a few people with that idiot Rei Miyamoto object, they can't resist the public opinion of the other twenty people!

And he, Koichi Wisteria, is the representative of public opinion! The embodiment of justice!

For the safety of most people, for the benefit of most people, so what if you sacrifice someone you don’t know or even know? Who can say anything!

It has to be said that this guy's wishful thinking is really very good - if the person he planned to use as a sacrifice as a matter of course was really just a powerless ordinary person, he would probably It succeeded.

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Hey! Are you mute? If you're not a dead person, just say something! Come on, tell me you agree to drive now! A young man with dyed hair who escaped with Hiroshi Zito opened his eyes wide and looked at the others ferociously and manically. The group of pale people on one side were spitting.

However, since Shifu Koichi couldn't get an answer, he naturally couldn't get an answer either.

I object to driving now! We can wait for him to come...

At this time, the couple who had narrowly escaped death finally came out of the frightening state of being near the gate of hell. The boy named Zhuo Zao stood up decisively and said loudly.

He was very grateful to the classmate who supported him and his lover with bows and arrows, and now he could not accept the possibility of leaving the other person behind.

Who the hell asked you to speak? Did I let you speak?

The veins on the dyed-haired young man's forehead suddenly jumped. He suddenly turned his head and roared like a madman. The force was so strong that people worried that his neck would be broken like this.

The result is no, which is really regrettable and regrettable.

Zhuo Zao was startled, and at this moment, Yako Busujima, who was guarding the car door, frowned slightly: This classmate, do you want to force everyone to agree with your idea and not allow any different voices?

It's none of your business! Bitch, shut up your... ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The dyed-haired young man seemed to be completely irritated. He strode towards Busujima Yako with red eyes and raised one hand high, as if he was ready to slap this damn stinky woman.

The howling wind is blowing!

Snapped!

The next moment, he felt the tender flesh of his thigh being hit hard with a stick. The pain was like the flesh was being torn apart, which made him burst into tears. He instinctively retracted the hand he had flung out, trying to cover his thigh. .

Snapped!

But just as he lowered his head, he felt another hard blow on his shoulder, knocking the dyed-haired young man down...

Just two quick and urgent blows with the wooden knife made this guy's whole body so painful that tears and snot flowed from his nose, and he fell to the ground rolling and wailing.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!

Busujima Yako took back the wooden sword and glanced sharply at the few people who just wanted to make trouble with the dyed-haired young man, successfully frightening them.

Her judgment was very decisive and her actions were very decisive. She knew that this was the critical moment and she must not give any chance to this group of useless people who are useless to the outside world and attack hard internally. Otherwise, there would be a fight first. There was massive internal strife.

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Komuro Takashi looked embarrassed and looked at Rei Miyamoto who was right next to him. The latter snorted coldly and turned her head to ignore him.

Because just now, Rei Miyamoto strongly protested that she didn’t want Koichi Koichi to get in the car, saying that it was okay to let people like Koichi die, and there was no need to save him... Komuro Takashi was very angry at the time that his childhood sweetheart actually said such cold-blooded words. Come and strongly disagree.

But now, he himself is not a fool. In such a direct collision of opinions, he naturally became vaguely aware of Zito Koichi's bad intentions.

Although what he is doing now is not considered evil-hearted, this kind of inciting others, holding public opinion hostage, and confusing right and wrong is already very despicable... Komuro Takashi feels a little regretful that he has just caused such a trouble. Got the car.

The world is in such a bad place right now. Even if we help each other and work together, we may not be able to survive. Why are there still such rat-like people?

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Probably Busujima Yako's decisive move, coupled with the fact that the dyed-haired young man is now covering his thighs and shoulders on the ground, rolling and wailing, with tears and snot flying from his nose, the look of a useless person, the contrast with his previous momentum is too great, so the carriage is trapped. silence.

The group of people who clamored to leave immediately and didn't care about the lives of others visibly flinched, while Koichi Zito looked ugly and lowered his head with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

There is no pure return in any investment behavior, but there is no risk of failure. The failure of his plan is a weakening of his authority...

Saya Takagi looked at this farce with a sneer. She felt that the situation was not too bad. At least half of the people were more conscientious...

It must be conscience, right? Although they seemed to want to agree with what Zito Koichi said, they were even more afraid of something else and dared not speak out in anger... But how could this be possible?

The pink-haired girl with twin tails wasn't too sure. She just noticed all the details with her keen insight. However, at the same time, she also felt that her thoughts were unreasonable, so she didn't take it too seriously.

Huh? Isn't that person... the classmate Xia Ran we saw before?

At this time, Shizuka Marikawa's troubled voice came from the driver's seat in front. Saya Takagi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked out of the car window, finding that the figure walking out of the direction of the school building was much closer.

Therefore, we can see more clearly - even Yako Busujima and others were surprised and let out a long sigh of relief.

After all, the distance was too far before. They just knew that a classmate suddenly appeared in the school building and had excellent archery skills. He could easily snipe zombies silently and provide support for them.

But he couldn't see clearly which strange classmate he was. It wasn't until he got closer that he discovered his identity.

Have you finally figured it out? No more stupid things to do? That was really the best result, and it was also the scene they wanted to see the most, because they really didn't want to see the boy die peacefully like this.

only--

Is this speed a little too slow?

Everyone was a little anxious, but when they looked carefully, they found that the other party had already changed direction at some point. He was not walking straight from the school building, but seemed to have wandered to the road to the other side of the teaching building. The way it goes around and comes back again.

And he was also supporting a limping boy, who seemed to be in bad condition.

...!!

However, Ziteng Koichi's expression changed drastically. He had already recognized who the boy was. He was the unlucky guy who had been kicked hard all over his face by him before and pushed him towards the dead zombie behind him!

Why is he still alive!

Why did that damn student bring him back!

No, we can't go on like this, we must stop this damn situation from happening... After thinking quickly, Koichi Zito, who had a gloomy face, thought that maybe he should take quick action.

At this time, he saw Busujima Yako, Komuro Takashi and others getting out of the car again to clean up the scattered zombies approaching around them.

Wait, maybe I can...

Subconsciously looking at the driver's seat in front of him, Koichi Wisteria's expression became even more resentful, because he found that just in front of him, the muzzle of the fat man's nail gun had never been lowered, and his attention was firmly focused on himself. body.

Damn it! When I take control of this car, you guys will forever regret doing this to me today!

He thought bitterly, then turned around and strode over the wailing trash on the ground, got out of the car, took a deep breath, and roared——

Don't let that guy come over! He's already been bitten! We definitely can't let him get in the car!