"don't want.

Facing the Kukai pistol in Fauci's hand, the female Rimai immediately raised her hands, showing an expression of extreme panic.

"Huh...I thought it was a zombie or something...but, you...ah..."

Although Fauci temporarily put down his gun, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that this female Japanese-Main woman was obviously not like a normal person and her clothes were a bit revealing.

This is a female Rimai who went abroad to do the skin and meat business.

In the Cruelder Empire, flesh and blood business, or to be more refined, customs business is a prohibited industry. If any citizen of the Crurod Empire engages in such a job, or takes the initiative to seek services, he or she will be subject to voluntary labor for more than five years, or at worst, he will be required to participate in domestic biological experiments unconditionally.

Therefore, Fauci looked at the scattered items around her. They were all special medicines that were only available abroad.

Obviously, thanks to the strict defense and severe crackdowns at home, some people in the Krolod Empire have placed their business offices in consular districts abroad. In response, Fauci looked angrily and asked the female Rimai to get dressed quickly, and then he carefully inspected the black-haired kobold corpse outside.

Even though he was really unwilling to pick up corpses, he had no choice if he wanted to live. As it turned out, he had good luck this time, with a Lake submachine gun firing 8×25mm pistol bullets, and a revolver that he had only heard about in the past but had never personally touched.

"You, come here, take it. If you don't want to die, put this revolver in your pocket."

Fauci, who didn't want to talk too much and didn't want to die from an unfamiliar weapon, stuffed 12 rounds of 8×25mm pistol bullets into the woman. And he was holding the relatively familiar Lake submachine gun in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a moment of silence in his heart.

As a submachine gun commonly seen among black-haired kobolds or some of the Iron Fist Empire's vassal troops, the Riker submachine gun has an empty weight of 3.292 kg, a total length of 686 mm, a barrel length of 284 mm, and a fixed stock, 200 meters Effective range, 650 rounds per minute, 32-round magazine supply.

Although its muzzle velocity of 550 meters per second combined with a good rate of fire allows users to ensure the safety of close combat, Fauci's design for the gun controls semi-automatic and fully automatic shooting by pressing the trigger lightly... …

He really doesn't like it.

However, he had no choice.

If he didn't want to die, he would have to rely on the rags left by the black-haired kobolds to fight his way out. After all, neither he nor this wandering girl who knew how to load a revolver wanted to be lunch for zombies.

Of course, everyone doesn’t want to become a member of the zombie army.

Becoming a zombie is definitely a sadder thing than death.

Because in the past history, martyrs who were forced to drink bullets and commit suicide made him, and even many soldiers of the Crurod Empire feel extremely sorry.

Especially since some of the martyrs here stood up again and were shot to the ground by other teammates.

Such a thing is a tragedy for the martyr and the teammates who killed him.

A tragic tragedy that no one wants to see.

"Here is this rifle for you. Remember to install the bayonet. Then you walk one step ahead of me and go to the dock to have a look."

"Uh...but I don't know how to use a gun..."

"Don't lie to me. Since you have the ability to go abroad, you must not be a child of a poor family. The women in our country who can go abroad are basically from rich or noble families. So, which rich family do you come from? ...Oh! Forgot to introduce yourself, Fauci, just call me that.”

"Debbie. Your Highness, I just can't stand the rules at home..."

"The reason why our empire has formulated those rules that every household must abide by is to prevent you from degenerating and corrupting your thoughts! For the sake of temporary happiness and temporary profits, do you know that you are likely to become ill? Carrier, harming one male friend after another?”

"Your Highness, I don't want to listen to my father and the others and just marry a bad old man! Rather than marry that bad old man who suddenly dies at some point, I would rather"

"You! Alas..."

Speaking of this, Fauci himself is helpless.

The Krorod Empire is a country where men control all resources. Women have to obey the arrangements of the men close to them from birth to death.

As for why this is the case?

Fauci didn’t want to go into details.

Anyway, this is the rule of the Crurod Empire.

If you have any opinions, go to Congress and raise them.

Although everyone can guess that the guy who whines and complains will basically have no chance to speak, and will soon be cleaned up on charges of treason.

At the same time, Fauci himself did not want to ask why Debbie knew his identity. Compared with this, leaving this place of right and wrong as soon as possible is the best way.

However, what makes Fudge and Debbie very sad is that the dock has been set ablaze by a group of black-haired kobolds. As for the dock employees or other people inside the dock who were still able to shout and even use weapons to fight back...

Sorry, the black-haired kobolds left such a cruel landscape. But even so, Fauci has not completely given up hope. Even if there are a bunch of zombies with green eyes behind him and all kinds of swaying movements.

Therefore, even if there is no crew, he hopes to find a ship to return to. After all, it was up to him and Debbie to build a defense line on the spot until the rescue team from their own country came over. It is estimated that the two of them have joined the zombie army.

It's a pity that they didn't see a single ship within half a day after the outbreak.

Some were just corpses one after another. Whether they were killed by black-haired kobolds before they were alive or were shot in the head after death, there was no difference in their eyes.

therefore……

"Hello? Excuse me...send a ship over as soon as possible, or else a plane! Even if this will cause dissatisfaction to the Iron Fist Empire, you have to come over here for me!"

Click!

Fauci, who finally found a wireless phone that still worked, was helpless. The work efficiency of officials in China made him furious. Now that Langqiao City is full of zombies and the Iron Fist Empire's military and police are basically just decorations, he just wants to go back.

But when he looked at Debbie, he had an idea in his mind.

Is there not a single Rimai survivor besides Debbie?

If he left with Debbie, wouldn't his work in the consular area to express condolences to the overseas Chinese be in vain?

Other Rimai people could evacuate the disaster area immediately, but he could not.

He is the prince of the Crurod Empire.

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