Chapter Index

    “…Fuck.”

    “…What should I do?”

    The moment she saw the group of zombies appearing on the other side of the road, a curse filled with despair burst out of Darae’s mouth.

    A purple-skinned man in the lead.

    He lightly waves one hand in greeting, as if showing that he is a human being.

    ‘I was waiting…?’

    Since it was the starting point of the highway, you might think that it was intended to attack people leaving Daegu, but for some reason, it felt more like it was waiting for you.

    That figure waving its hand.

    The bright smile on his face is equally unsettling.

    I don’t know what kind of confidence it was, but the situation didn’t look bad.

    Two and a half bucks.

    A military truck weighing 5.7 tons would be able to push that number with enough force.

    ‘…Am I actually more dangerous?’

    ‘No, it’s better than fighting.’

    I shouted, bracing myself for the shock that would be felt through my body.

    “…Just beat it.”

    “Everyone, hold on tight!!!”

    Jisoo pursed her lips and started to increase the speed by stepping on the accelerator as high as she could.

    “Uh…?!!! What are you putting in…!!!”

    Darae quickly added a few words to Ilho’s panicked shout.

    “I’m just going to break through, so grab whatever you can!!!”

    “Fuck, there’s something to grab in the back seat!!!”

    “I don’t know!!! Take care of it!!!”

    “Ai… Mr…. I understand so fuck me!!!”

    Although it was frequently used for transportation purposes, the back seat was only a luggage space.

    There was no way there was a proper handle, and safety could not be guaranteed if he just hit it, but Ilho also knew that there was no other way.

    ‘It’ll work out somehow… fuck.’

    Ilho and his friends are also physically capable.

    Believing in their own strength, they strengthened their grip on the railing and shouted, trying to hide their trembling voices by pretending to be cheerful.

    “Hold on tight!!!”

    “Mo..body headbutt…!!!”

    “Everyone…run…!!! Sister!!!”

    Dudonban started running with a roar.

    Four trucks also followed behind.

    Wooow!!!

    The cars rushing towards the group of zombies forming a square were reminiscent of medieval knights.

    Running toward the enemies while hiding fear.

    Although steel surrounded his body, the fear still remained.

    ‘What if I stop midway?’

    ‘If someone dies from shock…’

    Clutching her trembling hands, Darae began to compose herself again.

    Don’t be scared.

    Don’t be scared! Namdarae…!

    “Fuck it!!!!!”

    After a few rattles, the situation is one second before impact.

    Darae’s eyes met Jeolbi’s.

    [It’s fun.]

    The shape of the mouth was read naturally.

    … something is wrong.

    It was something I felt instinctively the moment I saw his expression.

    bang-!!!!!!

    I rushed towards Jeolbi, but he disappeared before my eyes in an instant.

    But the zombies had to fall victim to the truck instead.

    Burbubbubbuk!!!

    Zombies that collide with the 5-ton iron horse are cut into pieces and scattered in all directions.

    Trample that piece of meat and move on to the next zombie.

    Then into zombies.

    “Please…!!!”

    If I use the dragon, will I go a little further?

    Darae cried out bitterly.

    “Sister!! Step on it!!!”

    Did the wind reach me?

    Dudonban eventually broke through the zombie wall.

    “Okay…that’s it!!!”

    “Phew….”

    At that moment, an explosion sound was heard.

    “What…what?!!!”

    Hearing Ilho’s scream, Darae hurriedly opened the door and checked behind her.

    “Ah….”

    As soon as I looked directly at it, a dizzying exclamation erupted.

    Kieeek-!!

    Kie— ehhh—!

    Zombies clinging to the truck and pounding on the door.

    Fear was evident on the faces of the people holding the door.

    “Ahhhh-!!! What… I got bitten…”

    The people in the luggage compartment made a last-ditch effort, throwing everything they could get their hands on…

    They too.

    Darae, who was watching, was already feeling the end.

    “Why…why?”

    The front line has already been breached by Dudonban.

    There may have been a few zombies throwing themselves at them, but the car shouldn’t have flipped over like that.

    Darae’s eyes, which were wandering in all directions, were fixed on the exploded wheel of the truck and the shiny objects in front of it.

    ‘…caltrop?’

    A sudden explosion.

    A truck’s wheel explodes.

    The moment I figured out its identity, the strange smile of Jeolbi passed through my mind.

    “…must be thrown away.”

    “But….”

    I couldn’t easily spit out an answer to Jisoo’s words.

    They are already surrounded by zombies.

    Getting out of the car now and running to save them was a clear misjudgment.

    ‘I have to throw it away…’ .’

    ‘…I know.’

    [I believe it!]

    Despite the words of trust passing by like a flash of light, Darae had no choice but to make a choice in the end.

    “…Go.”

    An unfamiliar voice took the place of the answer.

    “Where are you going?”

    *

    At some point, Jeolbi, who was blocking the front of Dudonban, began to look at the sage and Jisoo with a bright smile.

    “Hmm… Sounds good? Sounds delicious.”

    Despite the bright, playful voice, goosebumps appeared on the back of Darae’s neck.

    Rejection without reason.

    It was as if the genes were rejecting the sound.

    “Sister, step on the bar.”

    “…I’m stepping on it.”

    Jisoo stepped on the accelerator with all his might, but the engine only made a roaring sound and did not move forward.

    “I keep trying to go somewhere.”

    “…Do..that doesn’t make sense.”

    I couldn’t believe it even when I saw it with my own eyes.

    Jeolbi’s fingers dug into the bonnet as if splitting tofu.

    On the outside, it looked relaxed as if I was standing still in front of the car, but the wheels just rolled in place and did not push the car forward.

    My thoughts stopped as if a fuse had blown in the face of an overwhelming demonstration of force.

    ‘What do we do…?’

    ‘ah….’

    “No? Why do you ignore people in front of you?”

    ‘person…?’

    Jeolbi’s words calling himself a human made me think that he might still have at least some humanity left in him.

    A word not to be ignored.

    The point of revealing yourself and talking to me.

    There must be something you want.

    then….

    Just hand it over.

    Since you said it was delicious… I guess…

    “….hey.”

    “Yes! Why?”

    I found out what it was like to like someone for the first time… .

    I remembered the time when I made eye contact with Hanseong right before we parted ways.

    [Just wait.]

    I told you to wait.

    …I thought you would accept it.

    I felt sad as if my heart was being torn apart, but it seemed like this was all my weak self could do.

    “… Just catch me.”

    “Only you? why? You just have to catch them all.”

    “You said it would be delicious?”

    When I saw him tilting his head as if he didn’t understand what I was saying, I added hastily.

    “You like a proactive person better than a woman who just hates and rejects you… right? The skin color is a little awkward, but you’ll get used to it soon… I like strong people.”

    Jeolbi burst out laughing, as if Darae’s words were truly unexpected.

    “Oh? Tsk…. Hey, just because you look delicious?”

    “Yes. No, yes…”

    After laughing for a while,

    Suddenly, I look at Darae with a refreshing expression.

    “But… they say it’s delicious, right?”

    “…Yes.”

    “Is that really what it means? Ah~Ah~!”

    I opened my mouth wide.

    As if to indicate that he ate meat, Jeolbi’s mouth was lined with sharp shark-like teeth.

    “You look especially delicious.”

    “….Really?”

    “Uh! I like women with soft skin.”

    Jeolbi quietly closed his eyes, as if recalling that delicious taste.

    He slightly lowered his body and began to describe the delicious taste.

    “If your skin is soft, you have that feeling of your teeth sinking into it, right? Is it really soft?”

    “…Crazy guy.”

    “Is that so? It’s normal for a zombie.”

    Whether that method was sex or really eating…

    In fact, in some ways, the results were similar.

    If the former lost her virginity, the latter would lose her life, but that was all.

    ‘Let’s get eaten.’

    In any case, the level of unpleasantness was similar whether it was losing one’s virginity or losing one’s life.

    It seemed like it would be better to die than to be hugged by a monster.

    “Sister, if I get eaten… I’ll probably fall asleep. Then run away.”

    “…Okay.”

    Knowing the ability of Actinidia to produce various hormones in the body, I was able to understand the meaning of that statement.

    “I’ll get off.”

    The moment Darae grabs the handle,

    Ilho appeared.

    “Hey, there!”

    “…What are you again?”

    He has a steel baseball bat slung over his shoulder and his left hand is deep in his pocket.

    The sight of him summoning his wife in a rough tone was overflowing with an unbecoming determination.

    “You can’t take your hands off it now, can you? If you let go now, it looks like you’ll be pushed away right away.”

    “…So? What?”

    “Hands off! It’s just a decision to either get beaten up or not!!!”

    With those words, he swung the bat excitedly.

    Hwiik-

    Wow!!!

    I hit him on the shoulder, but as expected, there was no damage.

    There is no way that a being who blocks Dudonban with his bare body would be knocked down by a mere iron bat.

    It was something Ilho had also expected.

    “It tickles? Are you done?”

    “No? There’s so much left?”

    Swing and swing again.

    They beat me so mercilessly that I wondered if this was what it means to beat them into dust.

    “죽어 개새끼야!!!”

    It doesn’t hurt to be bitten by a mosquito.

    It doesn’t hurt.

    But people kill mosquitoes.

    why? Because it’s annoying.

    Because it tickles.

    Once, twice. No, the smile on Jeolbi’s face gradually began to disappear as he swung the bat until it was dusty.

    “Are you upset? uh? Since you got beaten up so fucking hard, it reminds you of your school days, and you feel like you’re going to get so mad that you’re going crazy, right?”

    “… Do it in moderation?”

    “Do it immediately~~? Do the damn thing!!! You little purple bastard!”

    Boradori.

    At those words, long nails stretched out from Jeolbi’s hand, and the hand dug into Ilho’s abdomen.

    Fuuuk-!

    The long Scissorhands cut into Ilho’s stomach.

    The thing sticking out from behind my back.

    The look in his younger brother’s eyes at him at that moment.

    It was very clearly visible to Darae in the front seat.

    “No!!!!!!”

    “Sister!!!!!! Run away…!!!”

    As if waiting for the right moment, Jisoo quickly adjusted the gear and pulled the car out.

    Immediately turn the steering wheel and move forward.

    In order to buy that short time, Ilho mustered up his last strength and hugged Jeolbi and clung to him.

    To make it a little more annoying.

    Even singing a song.

    “Poradol…. Tobi…. Nana…..”

    “Pooh….”

    As if trying to match the rhythm, boo! Fuuuk-!

    Despite the excruciating pain of fingers piercing his stomach, Ilho hugged Jeolbi’s neck and looked at Dudonban walking away.

    “…alive.”

    Fuuuuk-

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