episode_0067

When I looked at it, it seemed like Kim Yeon-hwa was attracting more attention than me, who landed first.

So, I tapped the floor with the tip of the baton to attract attention.

Since we have to move secretly, we won’t be able to make a roar of battle.

Fortunately, the zombies jumped at me shortly afterwards.

I was thinking of fighting just a few regular zombies, but gave up.

“Hi.”

Instead, I just sighed briefly and spun around in a circle.

Only at a moderate speed so as not to be caught by zombies.

As it continued to spin like that, I saw Kim Yeonhwa turning around.

Okay, just go like that without getting caught.

But why the fuck? I see zombies running over there.

“Oh, really. Yaaa!!!!”

Since I was in a hurry, I let out a roar that came from deep in my lungs and attracted attention.

I never would have guessed that they even created a variant specialized for pursuit to prepare for unexpected situations.

Plus, seeing as my body was heating up, it was obvious that I was going to get beat up a bit in the future.

It was truly unfair.

I got hit in the stomach by the person who came to save me.

Now that I’m trying to escape, they break the board as if they were waiting.

But, well. There were no particular complaints.

It seemed like something was going to happen by now anyway.

Regardless of whether someone was seriously injured or exhausted, something would happen.

I was just fortunate that the target was me.

It hurts, but you recover quickly.

Rather, it was good. If you solidify your role like this, at least you won’t be abandoned.

But that doesn’t mean I really had any intention of getting hit like a dog.

As he shouted that he would save Kim Yeon-hwa, other mutants were coming here.

And I couldn’t catch those variants fast enough.

It’s not unfair because it’s a tank with poor regeneration, but that’s still the case.

“…….Ouch.”

“Ugh…!”

If you get hit in the stomach while dealing with another zombie, it hurts.

The boxer got ripped apart after just hitting him with one punch to the stomach, so regardless of whether he got bitten or not, I split his head as well.

Because I already prepared to be surrounded and attracted attention.

So, after confirming that Kim Yeon-hwa was running away properly, I adjusted my baton and held it properly.

Being bitten by a zombie still hurt, and getting hit also hurt.

But now I had a bit more experience.

“I don’t even shed tears when my flesh is bitten…!?”

Just as I was about to kill a zombie, a body blow landed in my ribs.

That wasn’t the end, other zombies suddenly retreated.

So I tried to run away limping, but stones rained down on me.

Of course, to protect his head, he had to raise his arms and baton to block the stone.

But then I heard a familiar sound next to me.

“Ah, fuck.”

“Grrr!”

Cannonfender, who I didn’t know when he was here, was running here.

Of course, it was right to avoid it, but just in time, several regular zombies tackled me.

Really, no matter what I did, I had no choice but to get hit.

If you avoid a regular zombie that tackles you to avoid the cannon fender’s charge, you will be hit by stones and the pot will break.

However, if you only focus on your upper body to protect the pot, you will hit that big guy hard.

So, it seems like you have to choose between the worst and the lesser evil.

I know this because I’ve been hit by both, but if your head is broken, you die.

And even if the body is slightly broken, it does not die.

So I sighed, covered my head, and waited.

“……………………….!”

A great shock shook my whole body.

When he came to his senses, he was leaning awkwardly against the wall of a building and bleeding.

I tried my best to protect my head, but it didn’t seem to work properly, and blood was flowing from my forehead or something like that.

Still, I could still move my body.

Because if she died like this, she couldn’t be called Ultimate Lee Ye-ji.

The cannon fender has finished its assault anyway, so I’ll just sit back and watch.

So, just when I thought I only had to worry about other variants, I heard a groan unique to the location.

So I moved my body in a hurry.

If you accidentally get stabbed in the stomach, you’ll be in big trouble.

But it occurred to me that there was no place here now.

Regular zombie. boxer. Throw it down. Canon fender. A few runners and two pointers.

Yeah, the location wasn’t clear.

Moreover, voices were coming from above.

“Kieee…. Kieee… Kie, Kieee…”

“Ah.”

I finally found out.

Intelligent variant on the rooftop. It looks like an offerer or marker.

It seemed like he was imitating the moans of his current position.

And I could clearly see him laughing when he saw me floundering.

“You bastard!!”

Now, Kim Yeon-hwa and Kang Si-woo were not that important.

I can’t stand it until that bastard breaks the pot.

Either I die or you die, you fucking bastard.

So I took off my bag and started moving right away.

Well, it looks like some regular zombies are trying to bite.

Some of them dodged, while others broke earthenware pots and kicked the building’s doors so hard that they broke.

As I went inside, the boxer who was ambushing me swung his fist.

“…….What?”

“It doesn’t hurt at all!”

I’m sure he must have fed me pear bread…! Because of the look in his eyes, the two in particular were amazing.

Because if you finish one thing, you won’t die in pain.

I knew they were going to hit the stomach anyway.

But because I was slow, I couldn’t block the boat and counterattack like everyone else.

However, he could not defend himself by tightening his muscles like Noh Chang-hoon.

Instead, they are used to pain because they are beaten more than others, and their regenerative power is high.

If I was prepared to be hit hard and counterattacked, I was able to handle it quickly.

“Phew…… Ha.”

Looking at the situation, it seemed like the mutant was hiding zombies all over the building.

Because ambush attacks from zombies are fatal.

An ordinary survivor would have almost died after being punched in the stomach by a boxer.

Only I could just ignore it all and break through.

So I broke through right away. The building wasn’t that tall anyway.

It seemed like it was only about the 5th floor, but at that level there was no reason to hesitate.

So, I recklessly climbed up the building with my baton, periodically checking to see if the guy was running away.

Of course, in the process, I broke the heads of all the ambushers.

Did you think I would give up just because I got hit in the stomach and had some flesh torn?

After fighting with the zombies that had gathered outside the building, I went upstairs and finally saw the rooftop door.

As expected, the rooftop door was half open.

I knew there were zombies over there anyway.

Because there’s only one staircase in this building?

And because I came up those stairs.

Even a three-year-old boy could tell that the variant was here.

“Just right! You bastard!”

So, like a man, I kicked down the door and entered the rooftop.

However, one zombie that saw me started pointing at me slowly and groaned.

“Ah.”

Then I remembered that there were a lot of Throwers here.

So I went back and closed the door and tried to hold on, but the door was broken because I kicked it quite hard.

Moreover, because it was surrounded in the shape of a hemisphere, the stones all fit together.

But there was one thing I believed in.

Maybe it’s because I was so beaten up on the way here, but before I knew it, I was shooting out adrenaline instead of endorphins.

So it would have been nice to say that my strength had increased.

I’ve always wanted to be a hero, right?

“Ultimate Iyejida, you bastards!”

He immediately hit the door with his baton, breaking the hinges, and ran forward while holding it.

Of course, there was nothing the Throwers could do.

No matter how many stones you throw, there is no way they can break through the metal.

Maybe it’s a more enhanced variant, but right now all they can do is quietly break their heads.

So, after killing all the remaining zombies, he slowly walked towards the zombies holding the bloody baton.

I was planning on crushing the finger that pointed at me earlier and then crushing it in half.

“……..What are you doing, you?”

“That’s right.”

But this guy suddenly stood on the railing?

Then he jumped back.

I was wondering if that bastard was going to commit suicide, so I clung to the railing and looked down.

“No, fuck!”

The zombie that landed on the cannon fender below smiled.

It seemed like my body wasn’t completely healthy, but I guess I could survive because I’m a zombie.

So, I was doing the job of picking up thrown balls like a country mutt.

I came all the way up here to kill that bastard, but you can’t?

I couldn’t endure such inhumane things, so I stood on the railing and threw the baton down.

The zombie stared blankly at the baton falling towards his head, and then his head was smashed.

Seeing the pieces of meat splattered everywhere was so exhilarating that I couldn’t help but laugh.

Well, who wants to make fun of people?

“Ha! What a taste! New kid. I feel refreshed inside.”

“That’s right.”

“….Ah?”

I thought it was all over, but it seemed like it wasn’t.

Because someone pushed me from behind.

Fortunately, when I came to my senses, I was able to survive by holding on to the railing, but I knew it instinctively.

If you fall down in this state, you die.

No matter how fast I regenerate, that only happens when my body maintains its shape to some extent.

What, a bone shatters and breaks through the flesh? In order to regenerate something like that, you had to put the bone back in and reattach it.

That zombie must have been intelligent, and laughed as it imitated the moans made by the person from before.

Then he picked up a suitable rock and immediately put one of his fingers on it.

And not just gently, but extremely hard.

I had no choice but to reflexively withdraw my hand, so I said everything.

“Sa, please save me.”

“Huh?”

“Why me? No, really!”

The zombie grinned.

Then he stabbed his finger with a stick.

Of course, if I let go this time, I would fall from the 5th floor and die, so I forced myself to hold on to the railing.

And the moment I strengthened my arm and placed my other hand on the railing, the pain struck me again.

Now I see that this bastard was making fun of me.

Be a little more humble. If you bow down well, I will give you your life. There is something like that.

To be honest, I couldn’t help but hesitate.

There is such a thing as human dignity, right?

But damn, you have to survive to take care of that.

“Master.”

“What?”

“Really, if you just let me live. No, please save me! evil! Hey!”

Even though I begged as obediently as possible, there seemed to be no interest, and pain continued to arise in my left hand.

I thought about barking like a bitch and shaking my butt, but I was more angry than that.

Yeah, whatever. If you die once, will you die twice?

“Hey.”

“Huh?”

“You fuck, I fell on the floor and I can still walk, right? I’m coming to catch you again.”

He lightly threw a rock at my face like a zombie was telling me to do it.

So I put up the railing right away.

It’s 5 stories high, but if you fall from the bridge first, you might be able to survive.