Chapter 16. Dispersion (4)
I was surprised. I almost spilled water.
“Yes. “I’m planning to take turns with Camilla to stand guard tonight.”
Cassandra turned on the rechargeable LED light. Low, soft light. She took off her coat and placed it over the back of her chair. Wearing a white blouse and black skirt. He looked tired as always.
“No matter how much zombies were used instead of CCTV, you never know. Cassandra went first, and she took turns with Camilla on their way down.”
“Ah, did anything happen?”
“Yes. Except that the sound of the chains was a little annoying. Is it because the wind is blowing strong? Anyway, starting with your condition, John. Do you want to lie down again? “Let’s check your ankle.”
As I lay down on the bed, Cassandra gently pulled and pushed my ankles.
“Ouch. A little gently… “
It does not feel like stretching like Camilla did. It is literally a functional inspection. Cassandra tilted her head.
“I don’t think you should strain your ankle too much. Of course, if you do it like today… “
“What happens?”
“The ligaments will stretch like a stretched rubber band and continue to sprain. “I think that’s enough for the ankle, let’s take a look at the wound.”
Cassandra peeled off the gauze covering her wound. Thanks to Cybele’s medical kit, her scratches were almost completely healed. If someone I didn’t know saw me, they would think, ‘I’m all better!’
“This was the problem.”
Cassandra felt a little bitter.
“Why?”
“Many people who were scratched or bitten by zombies self-treated in this way. Cybele’s medical medicine has good healing effects. I vaguely thought that it would be okay if I put some medicine on it. “Even though only a scratch has healed, the bacteria are spreading throughout the body.”
Cassandra put her gauze in an airtight bag and threw it away. Because covering it up has become meaningless. But she is secretly worried.
“But am I okay? “It would be difficult if he suddenly changed and bitten you and Camilla.”
“I’ll check.”
Cassandra placed her hand on her forehead, took her thermometer and gently placed it on her ear, and moved her stethoscope around on her clothes.
She was fine up to that point, but it felt like her big breasts were pouring out towards me, which made me feel distant.
“… I have a slight fever and my heart is beating extremely fast. There’s nothing to be particularly excited about… “
Cassandra took off her stethoscope and stood looking at my lower body. She lost her words for a moment. Because she wore something like a light gown instead of a hospital gown, she was showing off her presence to her heart’s content.
“Um… “I should take a look here too.”
Fortunately, Cassandra didn’t flip open her gown. Instead she squeezed the inside of my leg. She slowly wiggled from the side of her calf to the top, digging into her muscles and tendons.
“Ah. “Ugh.”
Every time, my legs twitched, as if electrodes were spilled on the legs of a frog. The presence grew bigger and bigger. And for some reason, Cassandra’s eyes also seem to be spinning.
Her hands, which had been moving towards the back of her knees, now reached her thighs. Her saliva is watering. Cassandra gently rolls and massages her insides with both hands as if kneading them. Her mouth is dry.
Then he let go of her hand.
“Yes. It’s okay. You must be tired. Ruler.”
No, wait a minute.
You leave it like this and just leave?
“Uh, are you going to sleep?”
“That’s right.”
It spins around and comes back.
“I’ll give you an injection of antibiotics. Would you like to stand up for a moment and then lie down on the bed? Because you’re supposed to put it on her ass.”
If the doctor says so, then it must be so. After obediently coming down, I lowered my pants a little. Cassandra put her medical glove on her left hand.
I felt the cold but sticky texture unique to latex on my butt. Although it was only for a moment, it felt like something touched my back. It feels like rough breath is touching the back of my neck.
“Ummm.”
It also makes a groaning sound. Just as it was about to get more and more naughty, I let go of my hand again. This time I actually rubbed alcohol in advance.
“It stings.”
It only felt a little stinging at first, but then it was difficult to tell whether an injection had been administered. It just feels a little bit cool and stiff.
“I don’t normally do this, but since I’m a patient… “Do you want me to give you a special rub?”
You don’t want germs getting into the injection site, so you need to rub the injection site with an alcohol swab.
Cassandra says she will do it herself. That was why he wore a glove on his left hand.
“Hmm. Hmm. “Umm.”
But I don’t think there’s anything to complain about. Her chest touched my back.
“Oh, it’s a medical practice, right?”
“Yes, yes. That’s right.”
It would make sense if rubbing her breasts against her back, grabbing my buttocks with her gloved left hand and gently pushing me against the bed could be considered medical practice.
“… “This is what it feels like.”
Cassandra whispers in my ear.
“What?”
Instead of answering, she let me go.
“It seems okay. Good night. Nice dream.”
Cassandra took off her gloves, threw them in her trash can, and left her room.
This is an unknown matter.
* * * * *
“Wake up. “Get up.”
Camilla’s voice. Suddenly I opened my eyes. As she blinked, she brushed her hair to one side and kissed her lightly.
“Wake up, zombie prince.”
“It’s a bit strange.”
I sat up in bed. Even though she had an uncomfortable sleep, she felt quite well. I tried turning her ankle slightly, and other than a cracking sound, it was fine.
“Did anything happen?”
In response to my question, Camilla dragged a chair and sat down.
“Isn’t it because we think someone is wandering around near us that we start hearing completely new sounds that we passed by without notice before? I was a little tired because of that. So, let me massage her shoulders.”
It very naturally moves into skinship. Pretending to be indifferent, she gently placed her hand on his shoulder.
“aaah, it’s good. Anyway, I couldn’t sense them. “If they’re thinking, they won’t come at night.”
Night is more unfavorable to people. It doesn’t matter because zombies just bite everything, but for humans, you have to identify them as friends.
So, most zombie eradication takes place during the day. There is no reason to take the risk and inconvenience of operating at night.
“Still, you must have been quite concerned.”
Since she had unintentionally missed the night’s vigil, she massaged her shoulders a little more carefully. She loved it when Camilla even slightly opened her mouth.
“Ah. Right. “Is that what the chains sound like at night?”
Without realizing it, I stopped holding her hand.
“You heard the sound of chains?”
“What? “Why do your hands stop?”
I gently dug my thumb into the inside of her wing. It is a place that Camilla likes because it is particularly cool. She seemed excited, pushing her chest forward.
“Well, you know that the warehouses around here are locked and chained, right? So, I often heard a creaking sound. But last night the sound was different.
What should I say? It felt like it was being dragged on the floor. But what’s annoying is, what is this? And when I listened quietly, I couldn’t hear it again? “Is this because I’m too sensitive?”
If it were someone I didn’t know well, I would have thought ‘that could happen’ and ignored it. But this time, the person speaking is Camilla.
“What direction is it?”
“It was difficult to pinpoint. “It seemed like it was circling around the village here.”
Could it be that that military police zombie was secretly following me? Once you figured out where it was, you circled around like a wolf?
“You seem like a pervert.”
“Huh? “What did you say just now?”
Camilla looks up at me in surprise. When I told her what she thought about the military police zombies, she sighed.
“You know what? You are really stupid. “Sometimes I can’t get used to it.”
Not knowing what to say, she slowly stretched the hand that had been massaging her shoulder downward. Camilla glares at me.
“Really, I haven’t washed yet.”
At the same time, she slightly twists her waist to expose her breasts.
* * * * *
The morning sun was bright.
Humidity is 40-50%. It’s a little windy. A white butterfly flaps its wings and sits quietly on the shoulder of a tall zombie.
Tang. Bang!
But she couldn’t sit for long. Because the zombie shot her in the head and chest and she collapsed. The head of the operations team in the Western Bureau, Minsk, stared blankly at the butterfly passing by him.
‘I’m starving to death. Damn gangchon. If it weren’t for that damn lot, I wouldn’t have come this far.’
The operation team leader blamed his luck in drawing.
Even in Minsk, a western country, the Kro virus is a problem. A normal meeting person suddenly turns into a zombie, bites people, and eventually infects the entire building.
By the time the control team arrives, at least one floor, if not the entire building, is already swarming with zombies.
『It is not that a healthy person becomes a zombie, but a person infected with the Cro virus shows symptoms.』
Intelligent scholars in Minsk also reached the same conclusion as the Elsa researchers.
The problem is that Minsk is a democratic country, so people cannot be randomly placed in protected areas and detained in non-protected areas like Elsa. If that had been the case, he would have been embroiled in a lawsuit right away.
So, at best, they were only allowed to carry handguns and instructed that everyone who went out should wear a motorcycle helmet or muzzle. Working from home was recommended as much as possible.
But that is a temporary measure. A fundamental solution was needed.
『As the epicenter of this situation is presumed to be Erza, especially Cybele’s research institute, we will attack and retrieve all the data that can be obtained. After analyzing the data, we create a vaccine.』
I don’t know who drafted it, but it was an extremely pathetic order. And the team leader is in a position where he has to follow that pathetic order unconditionally.
Since he is a mercenary who works for money, the time has come for him to get his money’s worth. All his assets are tied up in Minsk Bank. If he had done anything in vain, the assets he had built throughout his life would have been destroyed faster than gunpowder.
I haven’t been able to figure out all of Cybele’s research institutes. Therefore, Minsk’s mercenaries secretly crossed the border and infiltrated the research center in the human non-protection zone.
There were many destroyed and damaged records, but the mercenaries collected all the data. The restoration will be done by engineers from home anyway. They just download the data and leave the lab.
And the team leader chose the deepest part. And after overcoming several near-death crises, we finally reached this deep, confidential laboratory.
“Let’s finish it quickly and leave. 7 And 8 will stay here and take care of the car. Everyone else follows me. Make as little noise as possible and move quietly. Instead, if you go into a firefight, you know? Pour it hot. Stay in touch and don’t forget about food. “I’m dying, really.”
I finished scouting around and looking around. The number of zombies didn’t seem that large. The team leader believed that although this work was a bit tiresome and hungry, it would not be difficult.