A crowded corridor

Location: Girls' Dorm, Corridor

State: Tired, Aroused

HP: 100/100

Lust: 5/100

Infection: 5/100

Equipment: Underwear, School Uniform, Energetic Bar, Bedside Lamp

In the corridor, several students were having sex. But there was no scream, no moan. Just the repetitive slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh and a little groan from time to time. They were doing it mechanically, with an empty expression on their faces. It was creepy, but somehow hypnotic. I turned my gaze, embarrassed.

On the left, two male zombies were frantically trying to open a locked door.

And all of them had red eyes.

To the right, at the end of the corridor, the elevator's gate was closed. A luminous sign showed it was being used. A the opposite end of the corridor, I could see a sign indicating the presence of stairs.

The red-haired girl, however, had disappeared. Was she in the elevator? Had she run to the roof, where she had told me to go? I could not tell. But I was in a place full of lusty zombies who would eventually realize I was here. I had to hurry before getting gang-****.