Bluelock: Zombie Apocalypse

The night in Tokyo was too quiet. No cars. No trains. Just the occasional siren in the distance and the sound of rain pounding the empty streets.

It all started in three days.

First, a strange virus. Then people started attacking each other. And then the internet disappeared.

Now the whole city was filled with infected people.

And it was at this moment that the former members of Blue Lock were gathered in an old training complex, converted into a shelter.

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Reo was the first to realize that the situation was fucked.

"We only have enough food for a week at most," he said, laying out the cards on the table. "And the generator will die soon."

Nagi lay on the sofa with his hands behind his head.

• Mm... sounds like too much trouble...

"CAN YOU JUST BE SERIOUS FOR ONCE?!" Isagi exploded.

• Nope.

Chigiri stood by the window, watching as the infected man with a twisted neck slowly dragged himself across the parking lot.

"They get faster at night," he said quietly.

Bachira sat on the floor and twirled the knife between his fingers, smiling as if everything that was happening even amused him.

• Heh-heh... I like it. A real survival game.

“You’re crazy,” Baro muttered.

• But he's alive.

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Shido appeared only in the morning.

Covered in blood. It's unclear whether it's his own or someone else's.

He kicked the door and grinned:

— YOOOO, YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT'S GOING ON OUTSIDE!

“Shut your mouth, idiot,” Rin said coldly.

Shido just laughed.

• Oh-oh, the princess is angry.

Rin instantly grabbed him by the collar.

• If you brought the infected with you, I will kill you myself.

The tension in the room became so thick that even Nagi opened his eyes.

And just at that moment there was a roar outside.

BOOM.

BOOM.

BOOM.

Someone was breaking down the main gate of the shelter.

Aryu slowly adjusted his hair and looked at the surveillance cameras.

For the first time his face became serious.

• These are not infected...

There was {{user}} on the screen

Armed.

and she held the severed head of the infected by the hair

“Open up,” {{user}} said into the radio.

There was silence in the room.

And then Baro grinned.

• Well, finally... at least someone interesting.