episode_0022

“Fuck.”

Fortunately, I brought a lighter with me.

Otherwise, I would have had to go down to the convenience store on the first floor.

What had to be done was simple. Burning the General’s body.

“Hehe…..Hehehehehe……”

The words I was talking about a moment ago lingered in my ears.

No, fuck. Her breasts are small, but her butt is big.

It was a bit, a lot of shit. Even though I have a female body, my mind is still a male.

I’m getting used to it, but the thought of being hugged by a man still makes me nauseous.

But he said those things because he didn’t want to die.

It was a bit of a serious blow to my mind.

But it’s okay.

“Oh my, my. I let my guard down and my head cracked and I died…”

Laughing came out automatically. Then he slowly brought his left hand to his heart.

“I never thought a man called the General, who controls zombies, would die like this.”

Perhaps because it was something I had wanted to do for a long time, I couldn’t stop laughing.

Why? A scene from the animation. You often want to imitate it in real life, right?

It was similar to that. Next time, I’ll confidently shout out that it’s a great victory for Lee Ye-ji.

After thinking like that, I typed the following lines.

“Of course, it’s my victory that I survived. Oh, shit. Body……”

Normally, I would have acted leisurely, but I was extremely unwell for that.

I felt like my life was being shortened in real time. My body creaks and my heart tightens.

I thought I should just take what I needed, eat, and lie down, so I lit the lighter and threw it at the General’s body.

“Ah, Shiva. It’s warm…….”

After looking at the burning General for a while, he tapped the ash General with his foot and found a pocket.

This red-brown sac contained the General’s secretions.

This pouch, the only non-flammable one in the General’s body, served the same function.

A function that warns other zombies not to come and chases away survivors.

Now, if you dry this, the smell of rotting corpses will disappear, and the pheromones that pass through zombies will only intensify.

Processing was easy because if you didn’t want to bother drying it, you could just put it in the fire and bake it.

“Ah, hot…..”

I didn’t want to lose it, so I rolled it around in my palm a few times, and when it cooled down a bit, I held it in my hand and went down.

Before going, I grabbed some food at the PC room on the 7th floor.

Then, after going to the first basement floor, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When I came to my senses, my body was extremely feverish.

Plus, my head hurt like it was going to explode.

What was really serious was that I couldn’t move my body.

I’m hungry and thirsty, but I can’t move one step from the bed.

So after swearing softly, I closed my eyes again and fell asleep.

And when I came to my senses, I was standing in front of the rooftop door.

It felt like I was dreaming.

In my dream, I opened the door and went into the rooftop.

Of course the General was there and was getting hit in real time.

Still, it was okay. It didn’t hurt because it was a dream, and he was dead anyway.

“Oh, fuck!”

However, I had no choice but to wake up in shock because of the last part of the dream.

Something that looked like a tentacle came flying out, and my vision changed.

Then, I, who couldn’t walk because my leg was broken, was patting my swollen belly and kissing the General.

“I guess the baby is coming, Rani. Fuck you mom.”

It was the scariest dream I’ve ever had.

Perhaps because I had a nightmare, the bed was soaked with cold sweat.

I half-raised my body, thinking that I would have to wash that too later.

And I could tell. Oh, I can’t move that much yet.

My head didn’t hurt, but my body still had a fever.

My stomach was also throbbing quite a bit.

“Ah, fuck.”

I thought I might have diarrhea, so I went to the bathroom, but I felt dirty, probably because I saw blood.

I sat down on the floor, thinking about bringing feminine products with me next time.

I felt like I needed to eat something quickly and lie down again.

I didn’t even have the stamina to go to the pharmacy in the first place.

Normally, I would have been able to get to the pharmacy by now.

But I could tell that he was really close to death by the way his body was still creaking.

“……………………………”

Naturally, my eyes could not help but be drawn to dialogue and peace.

It seemed to be made entirely of iron, but it seemed stronger than aluminum.

And the destructive power will be even stronger.

If you hit a zombie with that, you will be able to kill it with one hit.

Yes, war. War again! If you hit a zombie with more force, the zombie will die.

If your head breaks, you die. That is an immutable truth.

Coincidentally, there is a gym on the 4th floor.

“Hehe…..Hehehehehe……”

Exercise harder and build strength.

It kills zombies with its strength. That will do it.

Okay, no worries. I thought I could just eat and sleep again.

So after eating all the frozen food, I went to bed and lay down.

I was dreaming again this time.

This time it was again in front of the rooftop door.

In my dream, I opened the door as if it were natural, and opened the door as if it were natural.

After being beaten so hard, there was a scene where he took off his pants and lay down.

Ah, this. It was a moment when I thought things were going the same way.

But this time my leg was broken.

In my dream, I screamed when I saw a bridge bent in a direction it shouldn’t have been bent.

And that was the end of it.

When my vision changed, I was holding a baby zombie in my arms.

I thought she was probably breastfeeding, but it seemed like many people around me were pulling me.

Some pulled the hair, while others grabbed the legs.

No, fuck. This isn’t a person.

So, that was it at this point. Among the nonsense, it was said that it was possible to create a soccer team.

I was surrounded by young zombies who looked like miniature versions of the General on the rooftop.

And the General who opened the rooftop from afar brought two people.

In my dream, I looked at the General as if I were loving him, and then I was grabbed by the waist and lifted up.

In that situation, I was laughing and acting cute while the child was surprised.

Then I woke up feeling pain in my lower abdomen.

“Fuck…….”

I thought it was a dream, but fortunately it was.

The pain I felt in my lower abdomen was just menstrual cramps.

It wasn’t because I was pregnant with General’s child, it was just the aftereffects of yesterday’s menstruation.

I was really fortunate. Because I was able to confirm that I killed the General rather than turning on the happiness circuit.

I calmed my mind by taking slow, deep breaths, and then went outside.

The condition still could not be said to be perfect.

There were bruises on my arms, legs, and stomach.

I had never rested for this long before, and I started to feel anxious.

Still, since time is precious, I thought it would be better if I rested a little more.

“Ugh, I guess I can walk.”

Fighting was difficult, but I felt like I could move.

So I went to the convenience store on the first floor, and there was a lot of empty food.

So, it was safe to say that there were almost no foods that could be eaten right away.

And there was a note. He said he didn’t bring ramen because he seemed to have a way to heat water.

what. There is also a P.S.

“Jinsoon took a bag because she liked it, that’s ridiculous. Evil.”

I started coughing, so I bent down and coughed for a while.

As soon as I remembered, I boiled the leftover rice and ramen to eat some ramen, ate it, and went back to sleep.

Fortunately, I didn’t dream this time, and when I came to, I was in good shape.

Then he put his hands on his hips and said that line.

“Lee Ye-ji’s victory!”

It is not the strong who survive.

The one who survives is the strong one!

I engraved that age-old truth deep into my heart, and since I was hungry and thirsty, I filled my stomach.

He then lifted up dialogue and peace.

“Um.”

It was quite heavy.

However, now I can lift it with one hand without difficulty.

At that time, I was tired just holding it, but I think it was because I was stronger than before.

So I swung it once, and I knew right away.

I couldn’t swing this. Because it was so heavy, I was being swung around by the bat.

But it was actually better.

“From now on, your name will not be dialogue and peace.”

Tame the weapon. A heart-pounding situation that only appears in creative works.

That situation is unfolding now.

Let’s see, I think we should give him a clever name.

I needed a name that was somewhat quirky, but also something I could confidently introduce to others.

And then one such name came to mind.

“Walk. From now on, your name will be Beopbong.”

Read it as a demon army and call it a zombie.

A baton that liberates wandering corpses that cannot die.

Actually, I’m not a religious person, but I thought it wouldn’t matter.

Now that I think about it, it seems like they only give names to bats.

I felt sorry for the Knuckles who had lived with me all this time.

“Good. Your name is Daehwa. And your name is peace.”

After giving the Knuckles new names, they were properly armed.

I was planning to rob the 4th floor gym.

So I went straight up to the fourth floor and hit the door with my baton.

Perhaps because it was not made of tempered glass, the glass door collapsed.

Thanks to that, I had to cling to the wall while screaming femininely.

Feeling fortunate that I was the only one left, I put on gloves and cleaned up all the broken glass.

After I finished cleaning, I searched the gym.

And I found one of the most important things.

“Ah. Just about.”

Proteins that had not even been packaged were listed in various flavors.

There was still food left. So let’s just exercise here until we eat all that food.

That’s what I thought, and then I did it.

A few days have passed since I continued to lead a sweaty life.

“Hehe, the baton.”

Now I can swing the baton freely with both hands.

One hand is too much. If you swing it like that, your wrist will go out. This is 5kg.

Anyway, I have become much stronger than I was before.

So I put my hands on my hips and shouted.

“Ultimate Lee Yeji sortie!”

Cheetahs get off to a slow start.

This cheetah is Yeji. Since I ran out of food, I was thinking of robbing somewhere else.