I'm still alive

Bullets are pouring in from all directions. The black waves, which slowly began to press us, fell to the ground lousyly, blocked by the canvas formed from the barrier, and the bullets we fired. But even the traces of the murder disappear in a flash because of the men who step on the body.

The sudden turn of men, like wild birds, was like a unified cluster of doctors, and the gaze was only directed at us. An old man's cry comes through the tinnitus.

'Tanchang!!!'

The old man was on the verge of hiding. But he ran all the way here with the determination to bring me the ammo, and hurriedly handed over the ammo so that I could load it right away. You think he took it over to the guards on the Wall? It was time to run out of bullets, and it was a perfect timing.

I looked at the old man, who seemed ten years older, in those brief moments of loading. Then he let out a cry to the old man, which had rested with a harsh breath through his heavily rigid neck.

Go ahead!!!’

'Shout, shoot!'

When the old man said, "Go first," the old man answered loudly. But the cold answer contained a warm stubbornness that he could never go first. The number of people climbing the rope under the barrier slowly began to shrink.

And Park Dae-bak and Kang, who were helping me and the elderly, began to backtrack behind the huge wave that was now just around the corner. If you're late, you're all dead. I jumped out of my seat and signaled them to retreat.

Get up there!

You've done a really good job in the face of that inevitable disaster. Thanks to Park Dae-bak and Kang, who maintained the flower net until the end, the group and survivors were able to cross the barrier safely into Eden, and it was now our turn to move on to the last minute. Upon hearing my instructions, they quickly run towards the barrier, nodding their heads with pale faces.

Breathless. Watching the figure to the last minute, I began to slowly backtrack toward the barrier, hastening an old man busily firing his gun. With an empty hand, he inserted a barrage, and fired incessantly at the front. The smell of gunpowder piercing the tip of my nose and the flickering gun lights, I left all the scenes in my memory without even closing my eyes.

Group leader!!! Hurry up and come over!!!’

An hour like an hour passed by. Now approaching 50 meters ahead, the huge, six-sided wave harbored a great hostility that a flower net could not do anything about it could. On the wall, Park Dae-bak, who climbed the rope safely, calls me. And above the barrier, people fired guns at the waves, with no time to breathe.

Did they all go up? Now only me and the old man were left under the barrier. I began to run toward the barrier, dragging an old man who was breathing heavily as if he had lost strength.

‘ !!!’

Let's kill, let's eat, I'm hungry, don't run away! The howling turns into the roar of their voices. I was able to read the spirit of the men who poured right behind me, listening to the auditory hallucinations. On top of the barrier, the party yells continuously, and Kim Hye-jung and Park Da-hye burst into tears, wondering what to do.

But even in that urgent moment I calmly calmed my heart and let the old man hold on to the rope that came down. Wrinkles and dripping sweat, the old man was already on the verge of retires.

'Hold on tight.'

The words that came out of my mouth were so calm. As if time had stopped, the ears blocked the sound, and the surroundings were still. And the old man, who is on the verge of dying, is speechless, unable to answer in the end, only nods his head in a small way.

'One! Two! Three! Pull it up!!!’

At that moment, an old man holding the rope with a powerful shout of shouts on the wall rises up. I exhaled my soul deeply at the end of the ascending old man's appearance. All are safe. Everyone survived through that hard hell. At the same time that the breath of relief filled my lungs, my survival instinct, which had not yet subsided, was still burning.

Giggle squeak!

The cries of the men coming from behind. I quickly pull a sword out of my waist and break the head of a man trying to grab the old man's ankle. On days when there was no day for the blood to dry, and on the hands, it was soiled with dirty blood and brain water. I twisted the handle to identify and kill him, and I flexed my arm to pull out the sword. And running along the barrier, fixed his gaze on the rope ahead. The leg muscles expand and the instinct boils through the blood vessels.

The tsunami was about to hit me. Right next to me, countless men stretched out their arms, and where I passed, the meat filled the void.

Feeling, I could know. Everything around me was death, and I was the only one breathing. And Kwak Dong-yoon, moving in full motion between, was like a sculptor left alone on a rough wave.

All the feelings of distantness, vagueness, and bursting like firecrackers swirl my head. Please know that you read the diary. In this moment of death I was alive, and even in the irresistible force I was moving.

When I reach out to the sky, the rope that I sent down from the barrier is in my hand.

Three seconds difference, two seconds difference. And now it's a half-second difference.

And as soon as he grabs the rope, his body aches and goes up.

I enjoy the raw malice of brushing against the collar, shrugging off their hands by a hair's breadth. My nerves swell up like they'really. The heart beats like crazy as if it's going to explode. Screams from above the Wall and howling from them formed a terrible harmony at the crossroads of life and death.

I feel a sense of affluence. As I raised my head upward, all the guards and the party gathered and were pulling up the rope I had caught. How urgent they seemed, they seemed to be concentrating all their strength and attention on the life-threatening tug-of-war.

A distorted face, but still a sense of duty to save me, feels the same as an object. At that moment, my heart, which was beating like crazy, sank slowly. I was no longer lonely or scared, even though hell was on the horizon.

When I opened my eyes for a short moment, an old man bathed in sweat was reaching out to me.

Thick.

When I held the hand, I felt through my skin the old man's strong strength and will to never let go. As soon as I held my hand, the party from all sides lifted me up from this hell, holding my shoulders and arms, and I was finally able to cross the barrier.

It came up. Touch the floor of the barrier. And as I rubbed my hazy eyes and straightened my back, everyone's eyes were on me exactly.

'Wow!!!!!'

I'm alive. With that short recognition, everyone shouted cheerfully at the barrier. At that moment, neither their cries were heard under our shouts. The skin gives a thrilling sense of homogeneity and survival.

My house, our nest. The last remaining paradise could never be taken away by them. With shouting, people burned their determination to fight, and now they begin a tug-of-war at the crossroads of survival and death.

Guards shoot guns and break the head of a man who comes up the barrier. And the residents, like them, were struggling to stop the waves from hitting them head-on, holding their weapons tightly in their hands. Eden was not the name given to the peaceful paradise. Eden was the source of survivors who burned life endlessly on the bridge of sublime life. Black waves, which are unlikely to be blocked, have been blocked by the gray-colored Eden barrier.

Get out of the way! Get out of the way!

Women, men. Children, adults alike, flock to the barrier and add one hand. And the long-awaited furbo was rushing up the barrier, stepping on the stairs. The furlough had something heavy on his back, shouting in great haste, forcing the people near the barrier to move aside. It was clear that he brought something. The old man, who had noticed it, quickly pushed people away and began to make room for Teolbo.

'All die, you bastards!’

Teolbo, who came up to the barrier, screamed with goggles. At that moment, the wind blew strongly and made the plump beard of the blessed furlough, and the subtle smell of oil stirred the wind up the tip of the nose. The furlough pulled out a long lake and injector from its back. And then, hard at the handle, pump it, and soon a little flame bursts out of the inlet of the injector with a thud.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Teolbo has been trying to release all the stress he has accumulated from working overtime and working overtime, and has poured out a lot of fire from hell to the people under the barrier. It was like the breath of a red dragon that could melt away the opponent completely, not the ordinary fire that was improvised. The men were set ablaze in the face of hell, and the smell of burning raw flesh began to vibrate under the barrier.

an all-out war in which each other's lives Break the head with a steel pipe window, and pull the trigger by moving a finger like a spring. The speculation and survival instinct that we share like an individual boils up and falls on people's heads like hot water. And they could never cross our barrier. Because the Eden that countless people had built up at the expense of was still solid.

*

"Mr. Dong-

Kang Soo Ryun calls me. And I looked at her with barely a motionless head, leaning against the wall where the whole situation was over. Then, confirming that I was alive, she hurried down the stairs and ran to me sitting on the floor and hugged me. The scent of Kang Soo-ryeon, fragrant between the soot and the burn, pierces the tip of the nose. Tears were streaming down her cheeks stained with soot.

Are you hurt anywhere? What? No, don't do this. Go to the hospital first!'

All the residents gathered here to fight Mercury. And Kang Su-ryeon was no exception, and there were all kinds of dirty things on her clothes and face. I understood how she felt when she was staring up here from inside Eden, where the barrier was visible, so I shook her head, holding her hand without a word. Then Kang Su-ryeon burst into tears again and came to me.

The black smoke rising into the sky and the disgusting smell of burning flesh. And in the meantime, there was dusk, signaling that the sun was setting. I held her in my bawling arms and looked around, and I could see that everyone was sitting on the barrier and breathing heavily. It's been ten minutes since I killed the last one. We fought the Mercury War for more than three hours, and we were able to overcome the seemingly unstoppable Black Tsunami.

But the aftermath was never light. Most of the guards who fought were taken to the hospital, and all the residents who participated in the Suseong War were small and light injuries and were sitting on the floor. Abiguhwan, a scene that seems to have been beaten up by a bombing comes into my sight.

'Leader of the group.'

Everyone is in a chaotic situation. However, only silver-rimmed glasses maintained their unique facial expressions and were working hard on the front and back treatments. And after a long struggle, I called out my name, wiping my sweat with my sleeves, if I had anything to do with it.

Ha

I'm sighing. I slowly got up from my seat, making eye contact with him, and trying to ask what was going on in my hushed voice. But unexpectedly it was Kang Soo-ryeon in my arms that blocked the move.

'Let me rest a little!' Can't work without him?!’

That's right. It's not turning. But exhausted, I didn't bother to bring it up. And Kang Soo-ryeon, who was biting her lips in a ferocious way, stared at the silver-rimmed glasses as if she would not leave me alone if she took me away. 180 degrees different from her usual gentle self. Eun-te's glasses, which had usually only seen her face inside the house, stopped in surprise and soon scratched the back of her head with a dumb face.

'Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.No, it's not...….’

It didn't take that long for the silver-rimmed glasses to realize who the real real real power of our accommodation was. With a bewildered face, he only spews out excuses of little use, then slowly backpedaling and virtually expressing his intention to surrender.

And he hurried down the barrier, and was soon able to escape unharmed from her fierce eyes. I hug her with a faint smile even in the midst of hardship.

And I enjoyed a short rest quietly.