"What do we do?! What do we do?! We're all going to die! We're all going to die!"
Fujiwara Koichi simply could not imagine how they were supposed to survive in this world without the protection of a vehicle.
At the start of the chaos, he had luckily managed to get onto a bus, then luckily ended up at a remote hotel. After throwing his weight around for a while and suffering a little harm, he had arrived at an even safer and more comfortable base.
It could be said that, up to now, Fujiwara Koichi had never truly faced the horrors of the apocalypse.
The Hummer's performance was quite good, and it had crushed its way through everything along the road. Thus, when the accident happened, there were no moving zombies nearby.
However, the zombies on the surrounding roads had already formed an encirclement, leaving virtually no gaps.
"Hurry! Call the car ahead back! Tell them to come back and save us! Don't they have guns? Shoot them! Shoo—"
Slap~
"Shut up, you bitch!"
After opening the door and getting out, Koizumi Shinji slapped Fujiwara Koichi straight across the face.
He had worked so hard to raise this guy's favorability, only for it to drop because he had gotten into a minor driving accident.
It was utterly intolerable!
Even though he had crashed into it on purpose, he was disabled. Surely that was understandable, right?
You didn't even give me a chance before dropping my favorability? Screw your MMP!
Yet after receiving that slap from Koizumi Shinji, Fujiwara Koichi's collapsing emotions instead calmed considerably. Some of his reason returned as he let out a breath.
"Sorry, I lost my composure..."
Hearing the prompt that favorability had recovered, Koizumi Shinji could not help but wear a strange expression as he