"Does this have anything to do with us breaking out of the school?"
Hearing this request, Eriri's eyes widened slightly, and the pupils like sky blue gems looked at Amamiya yao who was sitting on the sofa in puzzlement.
"Removing blood stasis and reducing swelling." Amamiya yao met her eyes without hesitation, "You don't think the injury will heal by itself, do you?"
"I can do it myself…"
Although he had already given a reasonable explanation, Eriri still couldn't overcome her inner shyness. She had never been so intimate with a boy since she was a child.
"Okay, if you consider yourself a professional."
"Then Amamiya-san, are you very experienced?" Eriri looked at him suspiciously.
"Yes." Amamiya Yao replied calmly, if he didn't know the necessary skills to deal with injuries, he would have probably died in the mission early.
"…"
Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Eriri pursed her lips, the pain in her ankle reminded her that now was not the time to be brave.
"please."
With a blushing pretty face, she slowly sat on the sofa, took off the shoe on her left foot, raised her left leg tremblingly, and finally put it on Amamiya Yao's right knee.
Seeing that the blush on her face was almost spreading to her neck, Amamiya Yao couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, no matter how he looked at it, she looked like she was about to faint from embarrassment.
He didn't move much, his right hand touched the red and swollen area, and his thumb gradually exerted force.
Eriri took a breath, the pain suppressed the shyness in her heart, and the other party's rough way of dredging the congestion made her cry out in pain.
"Amamiya-san, lighten up!"
With tears in her eyes, she wanted to pull her foot out, but was firmly held by his other hand.
"Hold it."
Amamiya Yao didn't care, and continued with his actions.
Eriri leaned back on the soft sofa unlovely, looking at the ceiling with distracted eyes.
I don't know how long it took, the pain on the ankle began to ease, and the rough massage turned into a gentle caress.
She blinked her eyes in a daze, and after staring at Amamiya Yao for a moment, her cheeks on both sides became red again.
"Amamiya-san, it should be fine now, right?"
"Well, almost."
Although he was a bit reluctant to part with this smooth and tender touch, and wanted to experience it for a while longer, but since she had recovered, Amamiya Yao could only put down her legs.
"Thank you." Eriri blushed and thanked in a low voice.
"You stay here first, I'll go out for a while." Amamiya Yao stood up and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Eriri hurriedly stood up, "I'll go too."
"Health care room."
Looking at the closed door, Eriri sat down again, she felt that she was a little sentimental.
But when she went to the health room, she couldn't think of any other possibility besides finding herself a medicine that would speed up the healing of her injuries.
"Forget it… forgive you."
She is not stupid.
Not to mention that she created so many 18X fan comics by herself, how could she not know that Amamiya Yao was just taking advantage of her.
She pouted, and the thought of blaming in her heart disappeared without a trace.
…
Headshot the zombies who approached him, Amamiya Yao put the iron rod on his shoulders, looked at these wandering zombies in the campus, and felt a little headache.
If the previous strength is still there, it will be no problem for him to fight for three days and three nights.
But the problem is that his current body has not undergone any strengthening. Even if it is stronger than ordinary people due to years of exercise, its durability is always limited.
At the end of the day, except for a small number of surviving people, including students, teachers, and other staff members, the thousands of zombies in the school can exhaust him to the ground.
"Escaping from school counts as completing the task."
Looking around the high wall surrounding the entire school, he gave up the idea of climbing over the wall and leaving the school.
"Forget it, let's go to the health care room first, I should be able to get a lot of points along the way, and then go to the school gate to check the situation later."
Glancing at the interface with only 30 points remaining, Amamiya Yao walked towards the nearest teaching building with the rod in his hands.
…
In the dimly lit gymnasium, dozens of students stood side by side in front of the wall, and the reminder of stomach hunger sounded from time to time.
If it weren't for the pile of zombies piled up in a certain corner that affected their appetite, they probably couldn't bear it long ago.
"Busujima-senpai, if this continues, everyone will starve to death."
Tomoya Aki licked his somewhat dry lips, and looked towards the purple-haired girl sitting cross-legged under the moonlight.
Meditation was interrupted, Saeko Busujima opened her eyes, and glanced at the man in glasses hiding in the darkness.
Her stern face and sharp gaze made Tomoya Aki shrink his head. She was indeed the leader of the Kendo Club who won the national championship. In addition, due to the massacres before, her temperament at this time was a bit scary.
He was about to analyze the speech of the current situation, but he could only swallow it back, bowed his head and said nothing.
"Busujima-senpai, there is plenty of food in the cafeteria canteen."
Looking at the bag with a few small pieces of bread crumbs left in his hand, Utaha Kasumigaoka frowned deeply. Sitting and waiting for death is the worst course of action.
"Yes, senior, it's not the right way to go on like this."
"Yes, who knows when the police and army will come to the rescue."
"If we have nothing to eat, we won't be able to last until tomorrow."
The support from the students around made Tomoya Aki regain his courage. He stood up confidently, "The best way at this time is to find a few strong boys and bring the food back."
"I'll go." A boy stood up and walked to the center of the gymnasium.
"Count me in."
"Count me in too."
Soon, five boys gathered in the center of the gymnasium.
"Since everyone is so motivated, let's go."
Saeko Busujima bowed her head in thought for a moment, picked up the wooden knife on her knees, and stood up calmly.
"I'll go too." Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes slightly, and walked to Saeko Busujima's side. At this time, it is safest to follow the person with the most combat effectiveness.
Just as they were all taking crude weapons and preparing to set off, the boy who stood up first frowned and stopped in his tracks.
"What about this guy?" He pointed to Tomoya Aki's position with his finger.
After hearing what he said, everyone looked at Tomoya Aki, and the students around him moved a little to the left and right.
"he is...?"
Saeko Busujima turned on the flashlight, and Tomoya Aki's distressed expression clearly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Ah...hahaha." The little thoughts in his heart was exposed, Tomoya Aki secretly stared at the boy who was still pointing at him, raised his hands and waved a few times, "Do I look like someone who has combat power?"
"So... you want to be a leader, but you don't want make an example and hide behind other?"
The boy's question made Tomoya Aki's smile stagnate, and he quickly explained, "I don't mean to be a leader, what I said just now was just to help everyone analyze the most beneficial plan..."
Several boys who stood up looked at each other, with disdain flashing in their eyes.
Just as he was waving his arms wildly and wanted to continue explaining, a pleasant voice interrupted him.
"Aki-kun" Disappointment flashed in Utaha eyes, "Now is not the time to talk about these things, we must take practical actions."