My ID in Survival Life is Kim Bobjoa.

Identities on Internet broadcasting sites are also the same.

If you hit this word in the search box, it won't make a difference.

It was written by people who really liked Kim Bob.

However, the situation has changed since the onset of the status quo for thousands of people.

“Kim, Bob, Joe. Ah.”

Click.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked at the search results.

I didn't think that existence would arouse this much attention.

That's a bad side, too.

― I erased all the footage. Come and tell me alone.

― Where did this bastard go?

― When you find out where the son of a bitch lives, you chew.

― No sign of this guy? What's so fucking small?

These guys have turned into a group.

What am I supposed to do with this insult?

Are you mistaken for erasing the video to monopolize the target?

“I'm just not interested. ”

I was annoyed by the end of the service, and there was nothing to be sad about just a few hits.

Those guys who didn't care when they got off, they're coming now?

“See if I can get it up. ”

Originally, I had little intention of sharing it, but it was completely gone.

I'm talking about my ID, and I'm talking about killing him. It can't be a hoax.

Hold still.

What happened to the other deceased people besides me?

I searched for the identities of the deceased, such as Rabbit Duke or Survivor1, Duck Denny, but nothing unusual.

All I see are the bad guys who insult them.

― What about the other puppies? I don't even say a word about this city.

― I will be active if it happens after a fucking dive. They must be collecting supplies.

― If you share some of those bastards' attacks, I'll tell you what.

― All of the early hitters on the blog jumped?

― ㅇㅇ If you search now, nothing will come out.

― Just try to catch the real high-profile bastards. It's very tight.

― How can you be so fucking funny and so miserable when you meet dead people?

― The deceased has two fucking lives? If you pull the hood out of the back, it'll break.

― Who is cancer? And how many thousands of hours do the deceased give a chance?

― Gimbabjoa, she's the oldest. I would have done it until almost the end of service · · · It would be over 5,000 hours.

― What a lunatic. That chewing gum.

― I'll still have the video streamed. That's the whole point.

― That's too bad. Do you have any idea where Kim Bobjoa really lives?

― I can give it to Kim Bobjoa if she wants it. Give it to me and I'll show you a video.

― Is she a woman?

― It's a man.

- Get down, you son of a bitch.

I could roughly understand why I was so insulted.

Excitement that you have gained status and abilities.

Nevertheless, the tension is that the end is coming.

Last but not least, the despair of having to survive the clumsy early memories is pressing them.

It's not my Alba. Have a good life.

By the way, it also means that the deceased, other than me, are inactive.

“You're waiting like me. ”

They have more than a thousand hours of experience, even if they don't have a targeting video.

In particular, tutorials and early childhood would have already been memorized because many of them were dead.

It's dangerous to confront people, so you decided you'd be comfortable walking around on your own.

“Hang in there. ”

But there was something of concern.

Survival Life, Mitsubishi, and the Internet Broadcasting site's operators will know my ipi.

Do you think any of them woke up?

What if they find me?

“What happened to the operating instructions? · ·”

After a thorough examination of the site and terms, I was able to sweep my chest.

Mitsubishi and Internet broadcasting sites are said to delete all records upon leaving the member.

“Thank God for now. ”

Survival is a problem.

The site disappeared and there was no way to recognize it.

I checked the survival pack in the room because of the lumps.

The reinforcement is reinforced repeatedly, so this alone can last three days.

I was going to run away as soon as the men in black suits came to me.

Changing residence was practically difficult because of the delivery address to this house.

Someone should get a courier.

By the way, it's time for people to get together.

That tattoo guy was lucky.

“There must be an Internet cafe somewhere."

I put in a few search terms to find the Cafe of Awakeners.

I don't think I'm going to hide much.

“Busan, Busan, there you are. ”

I can't see it unless I'm a member, but I used the title in the search box to see the content.

You should have made it public only to the members. The clumsy ones.

However, preparing for the end, like me, was the main content.

But do they · · · seem to be mistaken?

― Zombie Smash: Breaking the Tutorial Tip in the Beginning (Read)

― I'm the only one who woke up in this café. It's a very difficult initial version, too. Anyway, if you just listen to me, you can clear the tutorial. You got it?

Aah!

I only trust you!

In the comment box, there were a couple of parents who looked like they were pregnant.

I think it's good to come to this cafe too. Heh.

B: So be nice to me, huh? If you have some pretty kids, I'd like you to bring me a preview. In the beginning, however, John Burr was the answer. Get a curtain, hit it, and lock the door. Then I live.

B · · · But I think the answer is to run away · · ·

B. Zombie Slaughter: Who is it?

The people who woke up in the Tutorial said that all the metal was broken because of the strange spores, and that the reason why the army and the police didn't show up in the game was because of the setting. Shots fired, so they couldn't get through the shock.

b. Does it make sense for the metal to collapse? That means the foundations of fucking society are falling apart.

b That's why you opened up in Surra. It's a tutorial for survivors to survive on their own.

He's right.

Wire disease has completely destroyed the foundations of human society.

Most military equipment becomes useless pieces.

It's gonna be hard, Zombie Smash.

I confidently spit it out as a tip, but it was immediately refuted.

Instead of being embarrassed, he decided to act boldly.

The tip disappeared and nothing came up.

Let's see, I noticed something suspicious in the article that was posted earlier by the person named · · · sprouting '74.

― Pumpkin 74: Hyung-nim, I offered him one, but I don't know yet.

Zombie Smash: Oh, he's the hottest. You don't know why you can't decide?

B: You're not happy with your beauty salon aunt. He's dead anyway.

B. Zombie Slaughter: I don't know the situation yet. If it gets serious, I'll tell you. Don't you fucking touch me? It's mine.

Bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbc 74:

“He's a tattooed sheep. ”

Not with an ID.

Anyway, it was clear that the tattooed man and his sheep teeth were preparing for the end.

I feel like I'm trying to flirt with you, too.

I have to remember the two of them.

“But you won't last long. ”

It was a miserable level when I saw a tip that said it was Philadelphia.

There was very little accurate information about the jidles.

“It would be bad for you to get caught by these guys. ”

It took me a while to think that she was nice and pretty and that she was going with these sheep teeth.

It's not great, but · · ·

“Let's talk if you ask me. ”

Don't go with me because I have bad vaginas.

If she ignores the advice, that's it.

It will be in return for shaving my hair and raising my shop.

I last looked at government trends.

“Hmm · · ·”

I looked for Newsran and there was no movement.

However, even though dozens of suspicious crimes had occurred, they were likely to be overlooked by chance.

In addition, most of the government jobs were occupied by the elderly.

It's obvious that you don't even know what a Survival Life and Status Window is.

That's not their responsibility.

“The living live, the dying die. ”

Should I say thank God I don't have a family at this time?

At that time, a text came from Mr. Drought.

It was about whether I could be a delivery man.

― Hey, I'm begging you now.

I'm going to have to work hard for a while.

.

“Ugh.”

I moved 30 sacks of Malta, horseshoes and other building materials to the cave.

Are the muscles adapted to what they've been doing so hard?

At first I felt like I was going to die, and at some point I was relieved.

“This is weird. ”

If you wake up tomorrow morning, you won't suffer from generalized muscle pain.

Even so, we have to work now.

“What to do first · · ·”

I played plaster construction on a laptop with a chair.

Umm · · ·

Well, I decided to roughly.

It's obvious that a novice like me would have a disappointing outcome.

The floor splits and turns off, but it doesn't work.

By the way, I need some water.

Can you pull the hose over here?

Take a hose from the first floor and connect it to the second floor bathroom and put it in the dimensional door.

And he drew water out of the hose, and wetted the entrance to the cave.

“This is it. ”

This also led to the disappearance of heavy horse barrels.

Lucky for you.

I poured the right amount of water into a large basin and mixed it with a shovel.

This is surprisingly time-consuming.

I thought it was perfectly mixed, but there were a lot of parts that were not mixed.

After mixing with a shovel for a while, I looked inside the cave and the Mac opened up.

“Was it that wide · · ·”

I felt narrow when I looked inside, but the real person insisted.

I was passionate about working with it.

And if you pour the finished molten metal into the corner of the cave, no.

We have to go horizontal.

Otherwise, I lie down and I can roll over.

This could be done in a line with the horizon.

Secure the line with nails close to the bottom wall and subtract lengthwise.

If you put the horizontal meter on the line, you can see if it is approximately horizontal or not.

Next, you can construct the mixed molten metal in line.

“Damn, it's harder to fit this. ”

The cave wasn't exactly a standardized space, so I didn't think it would work.

If you hit it here, it looks like it's crooked.

I don't know how to get nails in again.

I decided to stay as horizontal as possible.

I don't want to brag to anyone.

“Phew, it's hard. ”

Construction continued, mixing mold with shovel.

Inside the cave, it was secretly cozy and sweaty.

I'm starving.

I wish I could go home and eat, but for some reason I wanted to eat here today.

“Let's eat some ramen. ”

Add the whole barrel of spam and bring to a boil.

Sodium levels will explode, but I'll take care of that in the future.

I took the portable burner and copel out of my backpack and boiled the water.

“Looks like you're camping. ”

A dangerous camp in a forest with carnivores and monsters.

It seems useless, but you have to get used to it.

It would be nice if only monsters like Aulbear and werewolves could come out.

“Not a single creeper is dangerous. ”

If you ask the users of Survival Life the most powerful monster, the ogre is considered.

But what if I told you to take out the scariest monsters?

If it's 100, 90 will count the creeper.

Our Ancients used to call him flesh bones, flesh bones, etc.

The appearance is just a skeleton.

When a monster dies, bones remain and it becomes a creeper that received some power.

Apparently, it's a frightening monster, but his attack method was terrifying.

Dark night.

It approaches the enemy without making a sound and explodes as it is.

Human beings die instantly if they are caught up in something so powerful.

I'm even more scared because the point of the game is first-person.

If you look around at night and feel something strange, the skeleton is in front of your eyes.

And bang.

We called his explosion a fucking bang.

It's unfair to delete a character when he dies.

Users who played Survival Life dizzily often deleted characters in one blast of Bone Creeper.

I was asked to remove Bone Creeper from the official site's free board.

However, the steering committee did not listen with an ear lamp.

One of the reasons I tried to kill an old Goblin and bury him in the pit was the creeper I saw.

If you bury it in the ground, it won't change.

“Please don't come out."

Darkness settled in the forest, as he was about to eat furlough ramen.

It felt like it was suddenly night because there was no light.

The birds also stopped crying, and a choir of ominous bugs dominated the forest.

Shall we go in the house?

I shake my head.

We should finish the Malta construction tonight and stockpile the supplies as soon as they dry up.

“The entrance was well guarded.

It's gonna be okay.

You just have to jump right in.

I was passionate about doing dishes and working again.

Mastery of the movement cleared the pile.

Progress was quite rapid, as there were no factors hindering it.

I saw that the cave floor was filled with molten metal.

My hideout, well made.

It would be nice to have a door at the entrance.

I was thirsty for urine in the middle and came out for a while.

I felt a strange miracle undressing my pants.

“ · · · ”

I slowly turned around and didn't see it.

I saw a skeleton walking towards me in the dark.

I found an open agari! I felt like shouting.

“Mr. · · ·”

I flew toward the cave with no room for cursing.

In the meantime, covering your head and abdomen with your arms and legs is an experience that has been cooked as you die countless times.

Boom!

The explosion pushed me away and the sky flipped over.

My body rolls over and stops hanging from something.

Extreme pain was struck.

“Argh!”

I felt less trembling and gave my body strength.

· · · Power goes in!

Means he didn't get fatally injured.

It hurt like a full-body beating, but it was rather nice to meet you.

At least he's not dead.

“K · · ·”

I lifted up my body with a sigh.

Von Creeper found me, but I didn't get close until I was terrified.

As a result, I am still alive.

There was a splinter all around, and he turned his gaze on his limbs and was bitten with blood.

The protruding piece is horrible.

Not near the artery · · · · Let's pull.

“Shit.”

A terrible pain came to me as I grabbed one with trembling hands and pulled it out.

I couldn't breathe and curled up.

Getting something deep into your body is accompanied by this kind of pain.

If the piece hurts like this, the arrow will faint, right?

I opened my backpack as I was halfway crawling.

There must be guacamole and vegetable oil rooted from the old Goblin.

I didn't make it with ointment, but if I apply it, it will heal the wounds moderately.

Here you are.

I closed my mouth tightly and braced my fingers with the debris.

I was lucky to cover my head with my arms.

Otherwise, he would have been stuck in a temple.

“Breathe!”

The tears spin as the last fragment is removed.

I applauded the creeper who made the dry man cry.

Guaka fruit powder and vegetable oil were applied as needed.

“Ah · · ·”

The pain became a little pale.

I lay down for a while and spit out without strength.

“Status Window · · ·”

Bleeding debuff stuck, but health didn't crash fatally.

It means that if you do this, you will recover.

After all, Bone Creeper has disappeared, so the level has risen to 2 and points to 19.

“You must have hit me here, too. ”

I have to see this as a phone suit.

Let's go home for now.

“Open the Dimensional Door · ·. ”

After returning, he reached the floor as it was.

Dead, alive.

Find Kim Bobjoa. End.

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