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I will take care of your wife and children, so you can go in peace.

Go for a single 6.

The chubby boy and Takagi Saya also gathered here, and that's how the main characters were finally assembled.

“Let’s go to the student council. At this time, almost all students are in class, so not many people will be at the student council, and there will be the fewest zombies there.” Saeko Busujima fought her way to the student council, where she met up with Takashi Komuro and Rei Miyamoto along the way. The group swept through the zombies and arrived at the student council.

Fortunately, there were indeed the fewest zombies here. Not only that, but a few people had actually survived. The group blocked the entrance to the student council and tried to keep their voices down so that the zombies wouldn't get in for the time being.

The students huddled together, trembling, not knowing what to do.

Not everyone can remain calm in this situation at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Breakdowns are the norm. The student council president, a bespectacled boy, squatted on the ground, at a loss.

Finally, everyone's attention was focused on Shizuka-sensei, the teacher.

Although she was just a teacher at the infirmary, she was still an adult.

Shizuka-sensei is naturally a bit of a ditz, and seeing the expectant looks in her students' eyes puts her under immense pressure.

"Teacher, should we wait here for rescue, or try to break through?" Komuro Takashi asked Shizuka-sensei.

When people are in dire straits, they are more willing to believe the words of those in high positions or those in authority.

"Well, even the teacher doesn't know what to do?" Looking at the zombies wandering outside, Ms. Shizuka suddenly offered her opinion: "These zombies are theoretically corpses, right? With this hot weather, they'll rot in a few days at most, won't they?"

Saya Takagi retorted, "It's already illogical that corpses can stand up and walk. Who knows if they'll decompose? They might stay in this state forever."

“I have an objection,” Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly raised her hand.

Everyone's eyes were on her.

"I just don't understand, why are you all so afraid of zombies? They're just a bunch of slow-moving corpses that can't use weapons. You're human beings, people with brains. Normally, a dozen of you together could easily take down hundreds of zombies, right?" Yamabuki Hanajin stared at the group of students.

The student council president shouted, "You make it sound so easy, but that could be deadly!"

Yamabuki Hanajin noticed many books on the bookshelf next to her and took one down from it: "Try biting through this book with your teeth."

The student council president didn't understand what this meant and said with a troubled look, "How could a person's teeth bite through such a thick book?"

This book is about half an inch thick. Human teeth are different from those of animals; we don't have canines, so it's impossible for us to bite through such a thick book.

“That’s it, the only weapon zombies use to attack is their teeth…” Before Yamabuki Hanajin could finish speaking, the fat man next to her suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I understand, you want to use these books to make armor."

After speaking, the fat man rolled the book up on his arm, like an arm armor.

Everyone suddenly realized what was going on and started looking for books to tie to their arms and legs.

The difference in combat effectiveness between soldiers with armor and those without is like night and day.

As for why it wasn't drawn this way in the original work, it's probably because it was too ugly and might have lost popularity.

As everyone knows, Highschool of the Dead is an ecchi anime where the less clothing a character wears, the higher their stats.

The image of Saeko Busujima, wearing a loose apron, standing on a tank and fighting zombies, is deeply etched in Hanako Yamabuki's mind.

But some people still dare not go out, since it is safe to stay here.

"You all do as you please, I'm going out for a walk. By the way, do they grow hydrangeas on campus?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked.

“I’ve decided to leave. While waiting for rescue here is a good idea, don’t forget that the situation outside is unknown. Maybe even the police station has fallen. People trapped here without food supplies will eventually die here.” Saeko Busujima followed closely behind Hanako Yamabuki.

She thoroughly enjoyed the thrill of slashing people with her samurai sword, even though those people were already dead.

Saeko Busujima's journey has been incredibly exciting.

The main characters all planned to leave with Saeko Busujima, while the others were still hesitating.

But just then, the student council doors opened, and Yamabuki Hanajin walked through the horde of zombies.

"Excuse me, everyone!" Using her identity as a zombie, Yamabuki Hanajin easily made her way outside.

The student council president was taken aback. Had the zombies stopped moving? Driven by curiosity, he reached out his hand as well.

Then it was eaten by zombies like a little piece of meat.

The girls in the room were so frightened that they burst into tears.

Saeko Busujima took the lead, carving a bloody path through the enemy lines.

Chapter 215: What? You're standing on your moral high ground to condemn me?

While the student council members were still debating whether to leave or stay, Yamabuki Hanajin had already found hydrangeas in the flowerbed next to them.

Sanka Rea became a zombie by drinking a zombie drug, but this drug has strong side effects. She must constantly eat hydrangea leaves to keep herself conscious, otherwise her body will gradually decompose and she will eventually become a walking corpse.

"Luckily, I only need to stay in this world for one more day." Yamabuki Hanajin plucked a hydrangea leaf and chewed it.

It tastes a bit bitter; in short, it's not very tasty.

Who could stand eating this every day?

The zombies walked around her as if she didn't exist at all.

Suddenly, the sound of metal clashing came from afar.

Yamabuki Hanajin looked over at me with curiosity, and saw that a student in the student council was so nervous that his weapon collided with the stair railing, making a piercing sound.

It immediately attracted all the zombies in the vicinity.

"Run!" Komuro Takashi shouted.

A bus was parked not far away, with many students on board, but none of them knew how to drive.

There was also a male teacher directing students to board a bus for refuge.

Saeko Busujima turned to her and asked, "Teacher, can you drive?"

Apart from Ms. Shizuka, everyone else is a student and not yet old enough to take a driving test.

Ms. Shizuka looked troubled: "We can give it a try."

Although she can drive a regular car, she has absolutely no experience driving a large vehicle. Now, in this life-or-death situation, she has no choice but to try anything.

"I'll cover the teacher. You just keep going forward and leave the rest to me." Saeko Busujima brandished her long sword, slaying all the approaching zombies.

She's practically a Valkyrie.

The chubby boy held a nail gun and kept shooting at the zombies' heads, while two other people covered his retreat.

Finally, Ms. Shizuka got to the driver's seat and successfully started the bus. The students on the bus all showed expressions of surprise and delight.

The male teacher, with a kind expression, beckoned the students to get on the bus.

Just then, a boy running at the back suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his ankle in pain.

"Teacher, help me up, I twisted my ankle." The boy waved to the teacher with a look of fear on his face as he looked at the zombies chasing after him.

The male teacher walked over and looked coldly at the male student who had sprained his ankle.

"Sprained your ankle? Useless. So you're no longer of any use? No, you can still help us draw some fire." The male teacher grinned maniacally and then kicked the boy in the face.

The boy let out a pitiful scream, attracting all the zombies around him.

The male teacher reached out and patted his shoes, looking disgusted.

"I just bought these shoes recently, and you've already gotten them dirty." With that, she walked onto the bus without looking back and casually closed the door.

The students sitting on the bus all had their heads down, watching helplessly as their classmates were eaten by zombies.

After Miyamoto Rei saw what the male teacher looked like, her face was filled with disgust.

This teacher is named Fujito Koichi. He comes from a prestigious family; his father is a local councilor. However, he dotes on his half-brother and neglects Fujito Koichi.

Over time, he gradually became psychologically disturbed and attempted to destroy the entire family.

Furthermore, his obsession with power has reached a pathological level.

What he wants to do is seize power at all costs, even if it's the end of the world, he still wants to find a way to control these students in front of him.

Ms. Shizuka stepped on the gas, and the bus sped out of the school and onto the highway.

As the scenery receded into the distance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief; they had finally survived.

"You've all worked so hard." Fujiwara Hiroshi opened his arms wide and looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old students in front of him with a smile.

He then began his speech.

"Dear students, as the saying goes, 'Without rules, there can be no order,' especially in this crisis situation, leadership is indispensable. As a teacher of the college, I'm temporarily assuming the role of leader, do you all have any objections?" Fujiwara Koichi stared at the students.

These students had just escaped death and were still in shock; they had no time to care about anything else.

Moreover, they are all quite young, and when faced with such a major event, they would instinctively listen to the teacher's advice.

This implies that they accepted Koichi Fujiwara's statement.

"I disagree."

Just as Fujito Koichi was feeling smug, a voice interrupted his reverie.

Hiroichi Shito's facial muscles twitched slightly, but then he put on a cheerful smile and looked at the source of the voice.

"Miyamoto Rei? Why are you opposing me? Is it because I made you repeat a year? In this situation, why are you still concerned about such trivial matters?" Fujito Koichi spoke first.

They directly chose to stand on the moral high ground.

“I’m a teacher, and everything I do is for the good of my students. How can you question me? I admit we don’t get along, but you can’t joke around with so many lives. You can disagree with me, then please get off the bus.” Zifeng Hao’s eyes flashed coldly.

He was convinced that a young girl wouldn't dare leave alone.

With zombies roaming the outside world, Miyamoto Rei will definitely choose to compromise.

Once I successfully seize real power, I'll have plenty of ways to deal with her later.

"Teacher, please stop the car. I'm getting off right now," Miyamoto Rei shouted sternly.

Hiroichi's cheek twitched slightly.

This brat doesn't give him any face at all.

Takashi Komuro immediately grabbed his childhood friend.

Leaving the team in this situation is practically suicide.

"You don't understand this person at all. He's a bastard. You'll regret it sooner or later if you stay with him," Miyamoto Rei shouted, pointing at Fujiwara Koichi.

Fujiwara Hiroichi spread his arms wide: "I'm a very fair person. Since you disagree, we can hold a public vote. Those who want me to become the leader don't need to raise their hands."

No one on the bus washed their hands.

These students had just escaped death and were exhausted. They wished they could lie down and sleep in the car. In addition, in the students' eyes, teachers equal authority, so these students dared not resist.

Anyway, as long as you do nothing, you can survive by doing nothing and just listening to the teacher.

With no zombies around, Ms. Shizuka had no choice but to stop the car.

Rei Miyamoto left resolutely without the slightest hesitation.

Of course, Komuro Takashi couldn't watch his childhood friend go to his death, so he immediately followed her out of the car.

Koichi Shito breathed a slight sigh of relief. Thankfully, only two people left, and they were both troublemakers. There were still so many people at my disposal.

Suddenly, a girl in the front row raised her hand.

"I have a better solution."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a cute girl sitting there with a hydrangea leaf in her mouth.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Zifang Hao's eyes.

But he patiently asked, "Does this student have any ideas?"

Yamabuki Hanajin approached the teacher with a smile: "Although I can't solve the problem, I can solve the person who raises the problem."

As she spoke, she grabbed Koichi Fujito by the neck and threw him out of the car window.