Ancient Man in Apocalypse

Poor man was one of the viewers of my broadcast.

Even when others didn't get in well, he watched my broadcast every time.

One day I watched the broadcast alone, so people called him loyal.

He spared no sponsorship whenever he watched the broadcast.

People were secretly expecting me because I had a hard part-time job.

What part time do you want me to take out this time?

I smiled every time the poor man said he was working part-time.

I could watch the broadcast, so I would sponsor it.

“ · · · ”

I've forgotten him since the zombie crisis.

Because I thought he couldn't be alive.

But now I see him again.

Exactly what they said he was alive.

They have coveted, imprisoned and exploited the nature of the poor man.

He took care of him when he ran away, and now he's trying to find him.

What should I do?

“· · · It's been a long time since I've had a fever. ”

I pounded my cheeks hard with my palms.

As I woke up, I saw blood feet standing in my eyes.

Did you say Jiman's name?

“If you get caught this time, you'll get rough."

Jing Jing said No. 5 many times.

Poor man hit his back and splashed.

I don't care if that's true or not.

What is certain is that the relationship between the two is harsh and dangerous.

If the poor man is caught this time, he will never be fine.

“You said you were obsessed with yourself, right? ”

Jingling No. 5 is a man who will break one leg and remain.

I've decided what to do.

It's impossible to talk, so you have to bump into it with strength.

“Sorry, guys. I have to write this here. ”

I took the penalty out of the slot and held it in my hand.

Items that delete all homicide records.

With this, we can stop the killing without side effects.

Guilty?

I've already killed so many people.

It wasn't just a systematic murder, it was an apparent murder.

Nevertheless, I did not feel guilty.

I'd be dead if I didn't.

Someone said this.

Death solves all the problems.

If the problem isn't solved, it's a lack of death.

At least Apocalypse is right.

“I'll kill them all. ”

.

“Hey, drive that way! ”

“Running away!"

The members of the workers' mothers chasing only the thumb were half possessed by the hunters.

Isn't that fun?

The same was true of rabbits without proper means of attack.

In contrast, this side is armed with all sorts of attack properties and weapons.

There were also 4,5 people and it was enough to bring him to the palace.

“Run to the alley! ”

“Don't stop the front! ”

An important point in this hunt was to satisfy the sadness of their leader, Hong Gi-sup.

Thumbs must have run off with their backs, so I had to pay.

It had to be Hong Gi-seop, the leader, who received the price.

He simply pushed through the bells, the ability to link, and instructed the magazine not to move.

He said he'd catch it himself.

People would laugh at Gi-sup's beating and slapping.

They were not the original owners of the evil spirit either.

After living in a community called Workers' Mothers, I realized that violence was natural.

There is no law, no morality, no public power to stop them.

It was only natural for sadness to emerge from Apocalypse, where unlimited freedom was circulating, which was sleeping at the bottom of human psychology.

I didn't mean to pity Jiman.

Especially women.

But they were also brainwashed by the logic of the gizmos.

― Are we running away to protect and feed like this? This is betrayal, betrayal.

Not everyone was without a head, but I couldn't resist the words of the governor.

The basics of betraying the community can't be forgiven.

· · · Anyway.

Jiman was running away hard not to get caught by his employees.

I also threw out my backpack.

His stamina was more than normal, but unfortunately there were many people chasing him.

It was also not easy to escape because of the ability of the Blink.

Jiman was terrified when he ran down a narrow alley and suddenly saw a man of a dry body shape.

“Huff!”

“It's useless. If you let my brother fall into power, he'll be more right. ”

“ · · · ”

It's a little slow, but it's a step back.

The belly is full of tongue.

“Let's give up. You too, huh? I won't treat you that badly. Gibbs on the leg, I guess. ”

“That means breaking a leg. ”

But he was irritated when he cried out.

“All you have to do is make sure you don't run away. You protected us like that, and you betrayed us? ”

“I never betrayed you. ”

“Why aren't you here? Our community is one. It makes sense to run away without family permission? ”

“I never thought of you as a family. ”

Jiman raised his voice, and the servant approached him and shook his head.

“Gi-seop said you would. I heard that holding on and talking will make you feel better. ”

While he was doing that, he had already fled over the fence to a house.

It's cheap, too.

But there's a scary guy waiting there.

The species that went out of the alley into the garden of the house laughed and rolled.

It was because Jiman was captured by the Gibson.

“It's been a long time, hasn't it? ”

“Wh · ·”

For Seong Ho, Jing Jing passed through No. 5 and grabbed Jiman's body and lifted it up.

And I said to the bell.

“Contact people. Jiman caught it.”

“Phew.”

Kiseop, who turned his head, said softly.

“Jimano.”

“ · · · ”

“Mom.”

“ · · · ”

There was no answer.

Jiman turned his head with his mouth shut.

Look at this guy Antal.

Giseop practically smashed his cheek with a smile.

Pair!

“Hey, Mom. ”

There was still no answer.

Giseop, who was furious to the end of his head, put his face in front of Jiman's nose.

“Does this son of a bitch run away without saying anything? What happens to us who've been taking care of you? Huh?”

“No, I didn't take care of you."

“You didn't take care of what? I want you to feed, to sleep, to live together. What more do you want? There's too much to hope for, you. ”

As he said so, he tightened his cheeks and couldn't answer anymore.

“Argh! ”

It was like this.

Kiseop was accompanied by violence by forcing his thoughts.

If you surrender and lower your body, I will treat you well.

But if you don't take it like Jiman, it bothers you to the end.

“Ziman, Ziman, what shall I do to hear you? Everybody's comfortable if you just stay calm. What's wrong with this leg? You don't bother living with one thing, do you? ”

When the Giseop is flirting with bullshit.

Hee-won, who was going to the house to see Jiman, suddenly withheld the Holy Spirit.

“Go somewhere else. ”

“ · · · ”

There was no answer.

The great Holy Spirit was approaching her with bloody feet in her eyes.

Heewon raised his voice with an impression.

“Go somewhere else. Why aren't you listening? ”

“Slot 3. ”

“Oh, really. What the hell are you talking about? ”

I was annoyed when she tried to exert her abilities, and the body of the Holy Spirit grew longer.

No, it was the mistake of Heewon that it was lengthened.

She saw a gray blade flying towards her neck.

‘Too fast · · ·’

The blade cut her throat before she even finished thinking properly.

Blood emanates from the truncated cross section as the head of the Heewon falls to the ground without strength.

The body of the Holy Spirit disappeared.

.

An intense assassination hit the entire body.

I blew Heewon's throat and found the next hunting ground.

Fighting instincts were activated and vision was red.

There he is.

I saw him smiling on the roof.

Leave it there and it'll get in the way.

I jumped over the fence and climbed to the second floor.

A man looked back and was terrified.

“What, what is it? ”

This is the problem with people and monsters.

Once you act, you'll be surprised.

I was already jumping at him when he picked up the bow on the floor.

His eyes grew like a glass of fire.

Puck!

The man who fell from the second floor hit his head against the fence and couldn't move.

I jumped straight into his boat.

“Argh!”

A man screams like he's about to burst.

I squeezed the longknife against his chest.

The blade swoops in with a slight resistance.

I heard a desperate scream and a heartbeat at the same time.

Biceps, biceps.

It's been a long time.

It's not like I haven't been a murderer.

If you're a Survival Life deceased person, you've all been a killer.

That way you can enjoy a more fun Death Match.

I didn't have much fun being a murderer than I thought, so I hit him real quick.

Anyway, I killed two people and became a murderer.

The killer's unique skill appeared in his sights and his stats were heightened.

Three stats raised by the instinct of struggle approached 25.

Kung!

A deathmatch opened with the sound of a heart exploding.

I don't know how many are in there, but now I'll be surrounded by zombies.

I checked the crowds of zombies, and then I hit the ground.

Two men found me out on the street.

“That's a murderer! ”

“Here comes the fucking zombie! Let's join you first! ”

I can't run away.

I throw the hook at one person who spins it.

He rises to the sky and is dragged to me by the rope.

“Huff!”

I found the longknife of the waist dance late, but I was first.

“Profit! This! ”

I ran off with a rope and kicked his head with a soccer kick.

His head was bent backwards with the sound of thumping.

The cervical bones are broken, so it's instantaneous.

Heart sounds louder.

Everything around him looked red.

Infrared vision has not been activated yet, but I have a life trace and a death mark.

Survivors around me are starting to show up.

There he is.

The fugitive climbs onto the wall and shoots into the Elderwood Longbow.

Where are you?

Where's Jingyi 5?

I found three people running around the streets, almost like animals, blocked by a zombie wall.

To be precise, it was two and one.

One had a jingle on his shoulder.

“Brother! It's murder! ”

“I should have killed that son of a bitch then! ”

Jing Jing 5 looked at me and spit.

I ran without a word and the distance became narrower.

They fled for a while and shot an arrow at me.

Sheit.

I moved my shoulders to avoid the arrow.

My AGI stats were close to 25 because I was activated with a struggle instinct and even a killer bonus.

It was not difficult to avoid the flying arrows.

They held their teeth and continued shooting, and I grabbed the last arrow and broke it in front of my eyes.

“· · · You caught it? ”

“Tongue, brother! ”

Jingjin gives the innocent face of No. 5 and hands someone over to the man who was carrying it on his shoulder.

Probably the poor guy.

“Hide it somewhere. I · · ·”

There is no more reason to listen.

I immediately open the slot and throw the rain to the dry man.

He changed his position to BLINK.

Let's see how long that lasts.

I heard a scream as I sprayed Emeras Vido in the expected position.

And I witnessed Jing Jing run No. 5.

“Yiyaab!”

He rushed to crush me, but I grabbed his wrist with one hand.

Same goes for the other hand.

We suddenly became a force contender.

As long as I am a Physical Ability, I now have all buffs.

“Nothing, what power · ·”

Jinjing's muscles wriggle, but she is pushing against me.

I twisted my arm as hard as I could.

Puddle up ―

I heard an ominous voice and the arm of the jingle turned back.

“Argh!”

The whining fell on the floor, holding a grumbling arm.

I smashed another wrist and then took out a longknife and pointed it at his chest.

He groaned in pain and said.

“Who are you? Who are you?"

“You know what I mean when I say Gimbabjoa? ”

“What · · ·? ”

Jinjing's eyes opened.

The eyes were moving with shock and confusion.

“No, you can't do this stupid thing to live as a murderer."

“I have this. ”

As I pulled out the beehive, I stared at Jing Jing to be pierced.

“You can't be..."

“She gave me this because she broke the event. Thank you for your concession.”

“Argh! Argh! ”

He even shed tears in his indignation.

I empowered my hands with a longknife.

The blade pierced my chest.

“Please! Ugh! Save me! If only I could save you.

“I don't regret things. ”

I pushed the longknife forcefully and walked in.

The whining slowly stops its movement as it hits the balbud.

I stood up with a sword in my blood.

A succession of murders made the sound of his heart ring almost like a book.

That's it · · ·

With the death of a few, all the problems disappeared.

The workers will be disbanded, and the rest of them will have no power to fight.

As I tore off the beehive, my surroundings calmed down and my vision returned to its original state.

Stats and skills have also been normalized.

I felt extreme fatigue, but wanted to see the poor man.

He was tied to a rope, and as soon as he saw me, he frowned.

How old were you in your early 20s?

He was a very nice man with only his eyes.

He tried to run away as he cut off the rope and tape.

Of course it's a murderer.

I said to his back.

“Poor man, when did you say I could go? Have a seat."

“Ah.”

That's what I said on the air one day.

He stops and slowly turns around.

Death solves all problems. End.