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"By the way, didn't that girl just say there would be a nuclear strike soon?" a man asked stiffly.

An unparalleled panic swept over everyone present.

To make matters worse, after the magnetic storm, the gate went out of control, and zombies began to frantically attack it. Moments later, the gate was pushed down by the zombies.

Things took a turn for the worse.

Despair was written on everyone's face.

What should we do now?

Chapter 311: The World Will Eventually Be at Nuclear Peace

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned by what they saw and had no idea what to do. They could only look at Takashiro Soichiro, the head of the family.

Takashiro Soichiro asked in a deep voice, "You just said that a nuclear strike will soon be launched on this land. When is the final deadline?"

Saeko Busujima glanced at Hanako Yamabuki, who nodded. At this point, there was no point in continuing to hide it.

"According to reliable sources, the final deadline is midnight tonight," Saeko Busujima said.

But there was no time for them to chat, as a tidal wave of zombies surged in.

Despair was written on everyone's face. They could only fight with all their might to kill the zombies in the hope of surviving.

Even if we survive the onslaught of these zombies, what good will it do? Soon enough, a nuclear bomb will fall, and everyone here will die.

"Everyone, calm down!" Takashiro Soichiro shouted. He wanted to intimidate everyone with his authority, thinking that if everyone worked together, there might still be a way.

But the essence of one person obeying another is to live a better life. But now everyone is going to die, so what about authority? I'll give you my ass.

Except for a few elites, everyone else was like headless flies, their battle lines crumbled at the first touch, and they were completely overwhelmed by zombies in moments, joining the zombie army.

Soichiro Takagi and his wife covered the girls' retreat, and Saeko Busujima never expected things to turn out this way.

These so-called adults, instead of working together after learning that the end of the world was coming, completely lost their fighting spirit.

Yamabuki Hanakami calmly observed these people who had completely descended into madness. This must be what they call a mob.

"Dad, what do we do now?" Takagi Saya asked her father.

Despair was written all over her young face. She never expected that her home would be breached so quickly. Although she didn’t have a particularly good relationship with her parents, blood was thicker than water.

"Leave here immediately," Takashiro Soichiro said in a deep voice. "Leave the rearguard work to us adults. There's a car in the garage that's been specially treated and should be able to withstand the magnetic storm. If it can still start, don't worry about anything else, just leave this country as quickly as possible."

This was the last time she would see her father and mother, and Saya Takagi painfully said goodbye to them.

Yamabuki Hanajin took a gun from the corpse next to her and fired a shot at a zombie walking in front of her. To her surprise, the recoil of the gun was so strong that the bullet and the gun flew out of her hand together.

Takashiro Soichiro and his wife, each wielding a gun, formed a dense barrage of fire, causing zombies to fall in droves.

I don't know why there are more and more zombies in this world.

Once the children were completely out of sight, Takashiro Soichiro took a deep breath, dropped his gun (which was now out of bullets), and drew his sword.

"Yuriko, it's so wonderful to have met you in this life."

"Honey, me too."

The couple then charged into the horde of zombies, each wielding a long knife.

......

The person who brought Saya and the others to the garage was a servant of the Takagi family, who was also a friend of Soichiro Takagi.

He seems to be a very reliable older man.

Parked in the garage was a beast-like armored vehicle. The uncle laughed heartily, "To prevent all sorts of situations from happening, this vehicle was coated with three layers of copper paint. I never thought it would actually come in handy today. Miss, please get in this vehicle and leave immediately. I will clear the way for you."

Saya Takagi looked at the old man with a sorrowful expression: "Uncle, aren't you coming with us?"

The middle-aged man stared intently at the direction from which the zombies were surging: "There's no other way. My best friend and the woman I love most are both here. I'm not leaving. There's no time to lose. Let's set off immediately. By the way, there's a private port belonging to the Takashiro family to the north. There should be boats there. Let's get out of this hellhole as quickly as possible."

After saying this, the man suddenly turned around, drew his two guns, and opened fire, causing zombies to fall in droves.

"Everyone's ready." Shizuka stepped on the gas, and the armored vehicle roared off.

Amidst the flames and gunfire, this tragic scene began its countdown.

"The docks in the north? Wait, if we want to get there, do we have to break through the police checkpoints?" Miyamoto Rei suddenly realized something. Those police officers were acting strangely, shooting at ordinary people in the name of maintaining order.

But at this point, they had no other way out.

The police officers on duty saw a modified armored vehicle rushing towards them and were so frightened that they hurriedly called for backup.

"Stop! Now it's an order: no one is allowed to pass!" shouted the policeman in charge of setting up the roadblock.

However, he soon discovered that his walkie-talkie had no signal at all.

"boom!"

The armored vehicles charged forward like wild beasts, their armor slamming into the road.

The police officers drew their pistols and fired at the armored vehicle, but they were unable to penetrate its armor.

And so, the police watched helplessly as the gang of thugs left.

Yamabuki Hanajin even made a face at the police, but then saw a huge number of zombies coming from the direction of the villa.

Good luck to you.

After a two-hour drive, the group of girls finally arrived at the pier.

But Shizuka-sensei discovered to her despair that none of the ships could start; the engines had been destroyed by the earlier magnetic storm.

"It's over! Everything's over now!" Ms. Shizuka cried, her face contorted with grief.

Yamabuki Hanajin gave Shizuka-sensei a hard knock on the head: "Don't forget, there are lifeboats on the ship. Since we can't rely on the machines, we can only rely on our own strength."

Six girls threw two lifeboats into the sea, and in this way, the group finally managed to escape this hellish country after a long and arduous journey.

Hearing the sound of the lifeboat, the zombies swarmed around it.

But these zombies couldn't swim at all, and could only stare blankly as the lifeboat left.

Having escaped, the girls didn't know whether to be happy or sad, staring blankly at the once bustling human world.

The girls rowed tirelessly from day to night, and finally saw a small island before they were completely exhausted.

People can only stay on the small island.

Upon reaching the beach, everyone was exhausted. Fortunately, the lifeboats carried fresh water and food, enough to sustain these girls for several days.

Rei Miyamoto suddenly said, "What time is it? Isn't it past midnight? What happened to the nuclear strike? Were we tricked?"

Saya Takagi glanced at her watch; it was exactly twelve o'clock.

Meanwhile, countless nuclear bombs flew towards the Japanese mainland from all directions.

Beautiful as fireworks.

A moment later, adorable mushroom flowers rose up.

World nuclear peace.

Chapter 312: A New Day, Let's Sweat, Fitness Girl!

a new day.

Yamabuki Hanajin had just experienced a nuclear explosion last night. She thought she could get a good night's sleep today, but around 2 or 3 a.m., she felt stiff and tossed and turned in bed.

I was planning to take a nap, but I'm getting more and more awake.

"Why is this happening? Isn't it said that only the elderly suffer from insomnia? At my age... I shouldn't have insomnia, right?" Yamabuki Hanajin tossed and turned nervously.

Time passed slowly, and it was past four in the morning when Yamabuki Hanajin finally felt sleepy and wanted to close her eyes and take a nap. But then she heard the sound of stir-frying coming from the kitchen, which meant that someone had already gotten up.

Even though the other person's voice wasn't loud, to Yamabuki Hanajin it made no difference in their cooperation.

I have insomnia, but I feel very energetic. What's going on? Yamabuki Hanajin felt uncomfortable all over her body. In short, she felt very uncomfortable.

I'm so tired and sleepy, but I still can't fall asleep.

Around 5 p.m., the streets were bustling with cars, and the honking of horns sounded particularly jarring.

Yamabuki Hanakami felt like she was having a mental breakdown.

This torment lasted until seven o'clock.

A gentle woman's voice came from outside the door: "Xiang, get up and have breakfast quickly, or you'll be late for school."

A reluctant girl's voice came from the bed next to Yamabuki Hanajin: "I know, I'll get up now, let me sleep for five more minutes, I promise I'll only sleep for five minutes."

Why does this sound so familiar? Have I heard it somewhere before? Just as Yamabuki Hanajin was wondering, the woman outside the door raised her voice even louder: "If you don't get up and eat quickly, I'll cut your breakfast in half. You'd better watch out."

Yamabuki Hanakami was very curious as to why a mother would use this method to threaten her daughter into getting up.

What young girl would care about breakfast?

But to everyone's surprise, the girl in bed reacted as if she had heard some terrible news, and jumped out of bed as fast as she could.

Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly realized that the girl hadn't woken up at all last night; she had been sleeping soundly.

Yamabuki Hanajin didn't know how to greet the girl in front of him.

This is a cute girl with wheat-colored skin and blonde hair; I don't know if it's dyed.

She has a well-proportioned figure and a chubby little belly, which makes her look very cute.

Yamabuki Hanakami recognized the girl's true identity at a glance.

The sound of gauze rang out.

He was known in the martial arts world as "The Echoing Ghost".

As her name suggests, she is a woman as powerful as a ghost.

From "How Heavy Are the Dumbbells You Lift?", her favorite thing is eating. She eats and eats, and no matter how much she eats, she's never full.

In addition, without proper exercise, weight will inevitably increase rapidly.

A seventeen-year-old girl, 160 centimeters tall and weighing 55 kilograms...

Actually, overall she's not very fat, just plump.

This kind of girl is the most comfortable to hold in your arms.

Hibiki Sakura hurriedly dressed, then suddenly remembered her schoolbag was still on the bed. She turned to get it, and then…

"Aaaaaaah! There's a pervert!"

So you didn't even notice me lying in your bed all night?

Yamabuki Hanajin didn't know what kind of expression to use when facing this girl. What had she seen that caused such a strong reaction? Given the system's perverse sense of humor, was he going to turn into a muscular hunk today?

I remember there was a girl in this anime who really liked muscular men.

"Calm down, I'm not a pervert, I just like sleeping in girls' beds!" Yamabuki Hanajin argued.

turn out……

Why does my voice sound so old?

What have I become today?

With trembling hands, Yamabuki Hanajin opened her system panel. Upon first glance, her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Name: Yamabuki Hanajin (Guo Haihuang)

Age: Unknown (146 years old)

Gender: Unknown (Male)

Ability: An everlasting ahoge (Who says old people can't have fun?)

Comment: This is really just an old man who can't even break a brick. You must go easy on him when you fight, or this old man will really die right in front of you.

Martial Arts: Proficient in all Chinese boxing styles, especially skilled in force neutralization and supersonic punches.

Note: Although I am 146 years old, my hobby is very consistent: I will always love 17-year-old girls.

Yamabuki Hanajin stared blankly for a long time, unsure of how to react.