I'm still alive

Entering an empty building, he sank down the hall. Then, with muscle pain hitting the whole body, the sound of the song pops out of the mouth. I sat in a dim position and hugged my bag, and soon spread out the local map that I put in my pocket, leaning against the cold wall. Many of the paths set with ballpoint pens were erased to see if they were worth walking steadily. The road I'm going to walk on is a gentle area and road that takes two hours. Eden, which used to feel far away, began to get closer.

Oh, you must be tired. I breathed out lamentable recitations with breath. Then the haze made out of solitude made me dizzy in front of my eyes, and I feel lonely after a long time. A bitter sweet smell came from a weary mouth. And just sitting there for a moment, the thighs and calf muscles are firm and the body that gets tired screams to rest as soon as possible.

Yeah, it's my mistake. The impatience of arriving in Eden to check the condition of the elderly and Kang Soo-ryeon had hastened my steps. Rest, walk, rest, walk. The result of the old man's repeated violations of even the short rules brought the failure of physical fitness and the condition of falling to the bottom. So I was forced to lead an exhausted body, and came in looking for an empty building, and curled up and exhaled to reserve the strength to move again.

Should I eat something and sleep? However, Kang Yu-mi's bag contained a variety of dog food that she had in the hospital room. Of course, it has calories and nutrients, but I don't like it because I've tasted its unique scent. I close my bag without hesitation. Of course, there was nothing you couldn't get if you wanted to. But at a time when your appetite is bottoming out, you might throw up because you put something in your mouth. I compromised on just drinking water and emptied all the remaining water in the water bottle.

Close your eyes and see nothing. And the cold wind that digs down the stairs begins to blow. The swarming cold, I dug into the corner and hugged my bag tightly, and I felt lonesome with terrible solitude. It's actually hard. I was so tired that I wanted to cry. I was anxious about whether the old man and Kang Su-ryeon were okay, and Eden, where Chae-yeon is, wondered if she was doing well. I've solved everything and now I've only got to go to Eden, but I can't stand those two hours, so I'm in a state of panic. You know, it's pathetic, but....... I understand myself.

You have to sleep, but your thoughts interfere with it. Should we walk a little faster even if we overdo it? No, I think it's better to keep your energy and walk long. By the way, what is my body like? And why on earth did they run away? When I get to Eden, I'll have a check-up, and I'll go to the researcher's man and tell him all about it. Oh, when the thought is over, the imagination begins to fall slowly down that sea. I felt distant that the fact that I existed.

Unconsciousness. That black thing sucked me into unconsciousness. Nothing is seen, nothing is heard. Is it right that my limbs are attached? No, is it right that I'm alive? Everything felt like a dream, but why is it so sad and painful now? I fell asleep slowly, licking the awful reality once again.

When I get up again, I hope to see it, and if I walk a little further, I'll be able to face everything that makes up my source. I held the idea in my arms and burned a candle that would never go out.

Time crawls on end.

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‘.’

The cold wind that blows over my body. At that moment I had all my nerves up, like a machine with a power-on, and the tip of my foot that the shoe was wrapping flinching. I shook my eyes and moved my hands slowly. And the visceral movement made him put his hand on the handle of the sword, which was wrapped around his waist.

Huh? I fell asleep. At the moment of self-awareness of it, my body was wary of the strange anxiety that came from all space. And I look around the hazy area with my eyes wide open. Why? Why did you wake up? There was definitely an external element that woke me up. But the important thing is that I felt it only in unconsciousness without hearing it. It stings on my nerves; I feel uneasy. There must have been something.

I shook my head quickly and checked my wristwatch. The last time I closed my eyes was 1:12 p.m. and now it was 22 minutes after 20 minutes. It was only a short nap, but my physical condition was much better than before, and I was able to judge the situation quickly with a clear mind.

Look down the stairs that go down. There was nothing. Then look up the stairs that go up. There was no one. I walked slowly towards the window, wary of danger that I had not faced at once, and soon began to peep out only my head and look at the side of the road I had passed. This was a gentle sloping alley between the roads. Upstairs, there was a residential complex, and this was the first officetel. Literally, the road is narrow.

Thanks to that, I was able to look at all the terrain that came in at a glance, and began to look for the cause that disturbed my sleep. But I didn't see anything in my sight. Obviously, before entering this place, we had even confirmed that all those who wandered around the neighborhood were treated and that there were no survivors living there. But what is this anxiety? Indirect danger begins to stab me in the nerves, just as I lighted the fuse.

‘!’

And wandering for a minute without knowing the English language. I began to feel my slowly losing limbs, and to think that I might have been mistaken. But the little sound that came at that moment came to me as a bomb that shattered all peace and insensitivity. My ears are twitching. And at the same time, the hand holding the handle of the Supreme Prosecutors' Office began to exert force, and I listened to every sound that floated through the space.

‘!!!’

That's the sound! I could definitely hear it. The sound of a long tear passed through my eardrums as if the fuse on fire had burst. I jumped out of my seat at that moment, and took out a firearm knife, unwinding a crude bayonet house. Unless man touches tranquility, this quiet gray city never moves first. I had a hunch that there would be a survivor or a third presence in the direction of the sound, and at the same time I felt that I should check it.

"Argh!"

He is also a survivor. I knew that the noise I had just heard was a scream from a woman, and I hurried to pick up my bag and get ready to move. The scream is closer than before. That meant that survivors fleeing from them were coming this way. I went down the stairs fast, picking up a firearm knife. And they move from place to place to cover up with more covert movements than cockroaches.

Then the screams started to get closer.

Yap! Yap!’

Yes, for now, Kang Soo-ryeon and not the old man. The reason why I even came out of danger was because I wondered if this scream was the sound of Kang Soo-ryeon. However, the scream that came now could never have been Kang Soo-ryeon. Because, if you're an experienced survivor who knows what screaming means in this city, you'd rather keep your mouth shut and try to run one more step. Realizing that the distance heard was less than 50 meters, I quickly entered the nearby building.

He was strung into the corridor on the second floor, breathing heavily. And I gently lifted my head and opened the hallway window. I still turn my eyes towards the path where the scream comes from. All right, we've got the right direction. I was able to capture two fleeing survivors in sight.

They were a handful of survivors, women and men, who were precisely chased by five. Strangely, however, I feel a strange sense of alienation from the survivors I've seen. But I didn't take it seriously, and once I got up from my seat to save them. I naturally squint my eyes as I prepare to move. Then he turned his eyes away and began to observe the two fleeing men in detail.

I didn't think much. There are five of them all coming after them. Now that they were bland enough to be said to be, I was willing to take a knife and save them. But the sight that came into sight for a moment made me doubt my eyes. My body that was trying to move stiffened, and my face was stained with astonishment and shock.

Wait, is that the camera he's holding right now?

I thought he was just a physically challenged person because he was unusually slow on foot. But what the man was holding was not a small camcorder or a crude camera, but a black camera used by the station. The clearly stamped logo of the broadcasting station, which was the logo of the station that I had seen countless times before the end of the war, and it was also an object that could not be seen anymore.

But, but! But......... why is that here!

Holding such a heavy thing, of course, I had to run slowly. However, the man took care of the place as if it were a precious item, and he could not give up his lingering feelings even when he was about to die. That man wasn't just running with the camera. There was a reason for this, and there seemed to be a purpose with a strange obsession.

to have a headache He is even dazed as if he had been hit hard in the back of his head. There were many questions I wanted to ask, and I wanted to scream at him why he was holding a camera. However, my body was walking on the stairs, regardless of imagination, and before I knew it, my vision was quickly leaving the building and shining on the road. I moved my legs around the corner. And ran to the neighborhood where they were being chased and uttered harsh shouts at the maddening crowd.

Hey!!!

At the moment, the flow stops flowing very quickly. The tide, which had been frantic toward one place and smashed everything, was blocked by a rock stronger than the current, and the rock began to change the flow of the tide, which had only been fierce. The eyes and bodies of those who were chasing the cameraman in the back are moving. And the gray eyes looked at me at the same time, and I took out a firearm knife and spat on the floor with a mixture of bitter insides.

‘!!!’

I didn't expect the same reaction as the ones who were running away earlier. At first, they were too busy rushing at me. I had let my guard down, and was ready to fight perfectly. Then they began to rush toward me as if they had waited, and the flesh and the predation created an intangible energy to tear off my body and arms. But I began to run, cringing before the energy. Time slows. And my body naturally began to tear them apart.

Slap the head of a man trying to bite my arm with a knife, and turn the brain drain into a gonjuk.

Oh my. Kkakak.

The sound of cutting down and lifting the knife sounded violently around, and I moved and attacked like crazy to avoid a series of flying attacks. Dirty blood is splashing on my cheeks. The firecracker knife, which had been wiped clean earlier, had long been soaked with black blood. But in that short moment, a single scream began to come from a space I didn't recognize.

Don't come! Don't come!’

A man's voice, cameraman? I quickly caught the scream, holding on to the reason stained with foreboding and excitement. Then, with immediate death, I kicked the fallen one out of me, and quickly turned my head toward the direction in which the man and woman had fled. Then there was a man who had given up fighting me, and he was attacking the cameraman who fell on the floor.

The man finally gave up his cherished camera, but it was too late. He climbed onto the man with a deadly obsession and will to kill, and begins to munch on the belly with both hands. The man was terrified of death, and he could only scream, and soon began to tremble with his blood.

Shit, shit! I shouldn't have forgotten they know how to give up their attack on me. I breathed out a harsh breath with curses, and made another silent shot of the man who was coming at me.

Only five seconds. That five seconds was enough time to kill one. And the last two of them made gray eyes with me, and began to turn around and run away, as I was with Jin-soon before. It was the moment to confirm that the relationship between this area and the pyramid was not an instant phenomenon.

There is no time to be lost. Turning quickly, I ran fast toward the man's stomach. Have you ever heard the sound of forced ripping of skin and flesh? Have you ever seen the inside of a person who seems little different from the pig intestines? I captured the disgusting and miserable scene, and my ears were filled with the dying person's terminal.

Puck!

The knife, which is completely damaged, destroys the temple of a man who chews raw flesh.

He fell sideways.

Once, twice, three times!

I stepped on his neck and constantly dipped my knife. The blade was damaged and I couldn't cut through the hard skull, but the power on my knife was enough to break his head like a walnut.

The patter rang quietly, and he soon stopped the fragile movement.

Hahahahaha.

From the mouth comes a torrent of remorse and fatigue with a harsh breath. The tinnitus disappeared, and the excitement began to subside slowly, like a pot of turned off fire. And next to me comes the sound of blood boiling.

I dashed my knife to the floor and approached the man. The man's surroundings were already full of blood, and the intestines in the ship had long been exposed by his attack. Terrible. It was a sight I couldn't bear to look straight at.

But I knelt on the floor, facing the scene precisely, and made eye contact with a man who was exhaling blood. Wrong. Yes, death had already been scheduled. I quietly closed the eyes of the man who died of shock.

And my eyes naturally turned to the camera that fell on the floor. The man had not even turned off the camera, as if he had been chased by them while filming. The redness that came next to the lens, it was also a sign that it was continuing to shoot, and it was like an intangible look at the blood stuck on the floor. I searched the man's body with trembling hands, and soon I could find a blue line hanging around his neck.

to have a headache My mind is confused. The hand, trembling as much as my head, slowly followed the blue line, and I could confirm that the employee card was at the end. I never thought I'd wash my hands full of black blood. Then take out the employee card that the man was carrying. Read the employee ID card.

Name, Bae Ji-won. xxx station, and......... and the renewal date...….

A week ago.

My lips are trembling.

I grabbed a knife that fell on the floor and chased the woman who was running away far away.