Worn And Torn Newbie

Between one and two (4)

bang! Kwakwakwang! pop!

Frozen soil where heavy drinking comes out from here and there.

I and Yunsol are halfway down, but hide behind the cement wall and walk across the street.

I was peeking.

An elementary school on a barren land.

Police have built up a car wall and surround this elementary school in a circle.

Men with black masks on their faces, armed with firearms, can be seen holding elementary school students hostage.

Ping Ping Ping- 孝Pong Pong-

Compared to the shooting in elementary school, the shootings shot by the police were weak like soap bubbles.

Lol...

A bullet rolled over where we were.

Yunsol picked it up and opened his eyes round.

" Isn't this a BB bullet?"

The bullets of the terrorists were real, but the bullets shot by the police were fake.

I had to frown.

This is in Drake's memory. I know what he looks at the police.

"I guess the police in this country are not willing to save hostages."

I took Yoonsol and quietly turned back and entered the mountain path behind the school.

did.

[?من أنت]

[.عندما تحرك يديك, تقوم بالتصوير] [.اعطني ذلك٠|لمرأة هي ممتلكاتي]

Several masked men threw guns at us.

Don't do it, it was much faster that my cutting edge was moving.

Perfuck!

I struck the heads of those with guns one by one.

They flickered like a furoshiki ghost, and then disappeared before their eyes.

"It was a miserable mob."

Seeing that the level of experience increases by a very small amount, they are not very high-level ones.

You have to go deep inside to get really good guys.

Me and Yoonsol went deep into the elementary school.

The self-destroyers with bombs on their bodies attacked, but even with Yoon-sol, you can get rid of them enough.

puck! Poop!

I went upstairs, kicking the terrorists in the way.

Bomb blasting roaring and screaming, shooting

The sound quickly dissipates down.

then.

We met a man fighting alone with terrorists.

drake. He was there.

Quazzik... !

Drake was climbing the stairs with a kukri and a pistol in his hand.

When swinging, one person's head was split in half without fail.

The stairs are stained with blood.

Everything that was scattered like less dry laundry on the railing was the body of the terrorist.

Tata-

Drake didn't look back and went up and went into a classroom.

" Are you out on the move?"

Yunsol asked me.

But I shook my head.

Drake once said that.

On the way back home after being discharged, he encountered terrorists in elementary school.

At the time, I was embarrassed, but I think the memory of that time was the worst experience of Drake's life.

yet.

We also followed him and looked through the back door of the classroom.

Drake was confronting a group of hostages.

"Get the children out. Then I will guarantee you hide your throat."

Drake conveyed the will of the police in a firm tone.

The terrorists who were holding the children in the classroom as hostages appear to hesitate.

One of them growled at Drake.

[At the same time letting the kids go, we're going to go. Colonel the requested vehicle and helicopter. Until then

I can't let him go!]

The total number of hostage criminals left in the classroom was four. They were aiming machine guns at 28 children.

All of the children looked tired.

Among them, there are also some children who have suffered serious injuries and die.

Soon, the criminals

Began to go outside the classroom.

And I had already put a lot of slime in front of the classroom door before they came out.

Slippery

The first terrorist who came out quickly slips into the hallway.

[What!?]

No time for him to scream

There wasn't.

I approached it in the blink of an eye and pierced a hole in his throat.

It happened before I even blinked.

[What, what is this pervert!?]

The remaining three are amazed twice at my appearance and attire.

They raised machine guns at me and at the elementary school students, but to no avail.

Was a job.

Drake on the left, I on the right.

The two terrorists were quickly overwhelmed.

And there is one left.

[Ahhhhhhhhh! What are these kids!]

He fired machine guns at children, not me.

"It's like trash."

I barely endured trying to get nauseous.

The terrorists make a loud noise as if they have any big meaning, but... What they do is, in the end, tears off children who don't know anything.

I spread my cloak and lead the children

I hugged.

And the cloak was covered with mucus to make all the bullets slide.

At the same time

"Let's go."

Drake threw the Kukri in his hand.

puck!

The knife flew in a few circles, and was soon stuck in the terrorist's thick bearded head.

However

L皿!]

He just didn't die.

Just before he died, he threw the gun and took the bomb out of his arms.

Push E profit-

What emanated from the bomb was a terrible poison gas.

A terrifying poison that melts the skin and causes muscle necrosis just by touching the flesh.

this! the kids are!?

Drake quickly stepped back.

He throws everything and ah

I looked after them.

run! You have to get out of the building!"

As Drake shouted, 28 children hurried to move.

Yoonsol also retreated with a frightened expression.

then.

Get-

I grabbed Yunsol's wrist.

OK.

What I took out of my arms was the'Phoenix Mask'.

Yunsol put the mask I handed over. The picaresque mask is quite faithful to the mask's original function.

Because I possessed the poisonous characteristics, I knew about these poisonous gases.

Arthur was able to purify.

After me and Yoonsol stood still, Drake hurried down, leading 28 children.

Nevertheless, we stood still in their place, seeing the scattered corpses and the toxic gases rising up.

Yunsol looked at me with an expression of wondering why he was so still, but he did not open his mouth and ask.

Shh..

The poison gas emanated from the bomb was enough to fill the classroom.

They are huge, like a nightmare itself.

then.

Rust-

Something moved in the corner of the classroom filled with black smoke.

" What!?"

Yunsol opened his eyes wide.

Something is creeping out from behind a cabinet in the corner of the classroom.

'It' was wriggling as if painful.

He screams with his hands on his neck, scratches his arm, and opens his mouth.

'It' soon caught the gear and railing and looked out the window.

In the distance from the window, Drake and 28 children can be seen running towards the police to avoid shooting on the rooftop.

'It' was looking at the scene, scratching his body with his hand.

Right then.

Hey!

A shout came from under the window.

Me and Yunsol walked through the black smoke and looked down the window.

There stood Drake, bloodstained to protect the children from rushing gunfire.

He shouted, barely holding on to the body that had become a man-in-the-middle.

"Is there any child left in the classroom!?"

Drake looked at me with eyes that were hard to open because of the hardened blood.

I turned my head.

Then the gaze met with struggling in the black smoke.

In the smoke rising like death, me and it are silent, looking at each other for a while.

I said a word towards it.

" How about letting go of it now?"

OK.

'It' nodded slowly.

Then, with his shoulders hanging down, he fell in place.

A small, shivering body. Are you sobbing?

" Be poor."

Yunsol hugged'it' warmly.

Then, the black smoke that had been filled in the classroom began to fade.

I looked down the window. Then he shook his head towards Drake looking up at me.

"No one is left here."

OK.

widely-

Drake sat down on the spot as it was.

He touched his bloody face with both hands.

Then, she rubbed it dry several times.

" is it. Was there no one behind the cabinet?"

" okay. There was no one."

" Glad you. Thank you.

When Drake heard me, he put his forehead to the ground.

Then he muttered one more time, like vomiting a uvula.

" Thank you.

You don't know who you are talking to.

" Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

He groaned and vomited.

Keep going like that, forever.

And apart from that Drake, the surrounding darkness was slowly clearing.

With the dawn (黎明), the dawn (餘命) rises.

It was the moment when the nightmare-like play came to an end.

(Worn and Worn Newbie)

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