episode_0005
by adminDespite my complicated thoughts, I fell asleep very well.
It was natural. Because this body hasn’t been trained that well.
Sometimes, when I felt like I was screwed, my strength surged, but in normal times, I was just like Hawaii and a female college student.
If you swing a baseball bat with all your might five times, you will be so tired that you will have to catch your breath.
“Ha, fuck.”
After getting up from my seat, I hung the headset around my neck and stretched.
I could tell without even looking that I needed to train my physical strength.
It was obvious that if I met two or more zombies in this state, it would be a meal.
Or give up a limb and run away.
I could guess that there would be no more luck like the manager zombie.
Next time I get bitten, my body will be eaten.
And more wounds than this will remain, and blood will flow.
“Fuck…….”
I knew roughly how these wounds were dealt with in the novel.
If you have time, you can stop the bleeding, disinfect the wound, and then treat it.
What if you don’t have time? Then, if you get hurt, can you get better?
There were quite a few scenes of cutting wounds with a hot knife.
Of course, there was a risk of dying from burns, but it was better than dying from excessive bleeding.
It’s better to die later than to die now.
“Fuck.”
I thought I shouldn’t be scared like this, but my body was already scared.
At this point, I thought it would be a good idea to give up going outside for the time being.
Your head tells you to fight back, but your body won’t fight.
If you hesitate like that, you’ll just get eaten by the zombies.
Just like the survivors who looked down from the veranda.
You will slowly die as your arms and legs are eaten first.
“There was something like that in the settings, maybe…?”
A substance that coagulates blood exists in zombie teeth.
This mildly toxic substance prevented survivors from bleeding to death.
Of course, since it is toxic, it will not take long for the person to die from infection.
And usually, before dying from infection, they are eaten by zombies and die.
That’s why I scratched the wound after being bitten by the manager.
This is because the toxic substance does not enter the body but remains near the wound.
“You idiot. If I had studied with this in mind, I would have gone to a good university a long time ago.”
When I said that I desperately thought about the setting of a novel I read once in order to survive, I just laughed.
I’ve rarely had to use my brain to come up with something like this.
Even when I was taking the exam, I just gave it a rough guess, thinking it would work out somehow.
Still, I was glad that my head was working well because I had overcome the danger of death.
If I still hadn’t returned, I might have to seriously consider suicide.
“Let’s see.”
I decided to fill my stomach first, so I looked through the frozen foods.
As long as it is not opened, you can eat it.
Normally, I would have just chewed this and ate it while crying.
And fortunately, I was able to use electricity.
The bicycle generator had an outlet.
So, it seemed like all I had to do was plug the microwave cord in here and cook.
“Ugh.”
I went outside carrying the generator, which was heavier than expected, and plugged in the microwave cord.
Now all there was to do was eat.
These are all things you have to eat within a month anyway. There was no problem with eating a lot.
There was also an electric pot, so I felt like I could finally eat proper ramen.
So I squatted next to the generator for a while and started cooking.
To be honest, even though it was cooking, there wasn’t much to it.
Pour hot water into Sari Gomtang cup ramen, wait for a while, and then add frozen dumplings.
Now, on top of that, there’s even a warm sunbaan.
“Fuck, this is Yasu.”
The food disappeared quickly.
I took a sip of soup and even a grain of rice and put it in my mouth, then lay down on the floor.
Now I knew what to do.
I had to exercise and go to the place written in the diary.
……Of course, it would be nice if things went well, but at least I felt like I could get some help since I was a survivor.
Fortunately, the man had various equipment available to support his lack of exercise.
There was also a support stand for push-ups and dumbbells.
There were bands with unopened packaging, and books on home training covered in dust.
I was looking around the room, thinking that I had bought a lot of things, when something hit my head and fell from the ceiling.
It was an album.
So, an album containing a man’s life.
The album was in good condition, perhaps reminiscing while reading it periodically.
Other than a little dust on the cover, it was good to say it was new.
“This is a bribe.”
If the man’s friend was alive, it seemed like it would be a good negotiation item.
I felt really shitty for only thinking this way, but I couldn’t help it.
I also want to live, I want to live.
If I didn’t know about the bunker and safe house, I would have just passed by, but now that I knew about it, it was too much of a waste to throw it away.
I know the human being I am well.
Whenever I face hardship in the future, I will just go into the bunker.
I should have just gone to the safe house then. It was obvious that I would regret this countless times.
“You idiot.”
Even though I was 26 years old, there was nothing to do at home.
I just pretended to study to avoid getting hurt, and spent all my free time playing.
I sleep until 1 p.m., then wake up and roughly throw something into my mouth.
And while I kill time by watching anime or novels, I end up swearing while playing games.
For dinner, I just ordered a delivery meal and rolled around in bed because I couldn’t be bothered to do the dishes.
Then, after 10 o’clock, it was a vicious trend that started to get into trouble with the writer Goro-shi.
At this point, I even had the illusion that it would have been better to have entered the novel.
We are moving harder than ever.
I am living, and I am leaving behind proof that I am alive.
I try to do something with my own will and draw a plan for the future.
“I should say thank you when I meet the author later.”
Of course, I was planning on leaving out the fact that I was that evil Yudong.
If the writer finds out what I wrote on the Internet, he will definitely get hit.
No, wouldn’t it be a good thing if it ended the way it did? Even when I was hit with a stick, I had nothing to say.
“Asshole, bastard. Ugh.”
Only a meaningless laugh escaped out.
Still, after laughing like that, the depression seemed to go away.
I didn’t think it would be a bad idea to continue making self-destructive jokes like this in the future.
It was more fun than I thought, and at least it seemed better than being depressed or blaming others.
So I smiled and went to the mirror and said.
“Who am I?”
While I was thinking about what lines to say, an article I saw on the Internet came to mind.
An article that made fun of social workers, that is, public service agents.
So I said it right away.
“Agent Kim.”
The beautiful girl in the mirror had a triumphant expression.
I felt a bit like an asshole, but it still made me feel better.
I happened to be using electricity to run the microwave and boil water.
So, I just wanted to clean up after a little bit before riding the bike, so I quickly cleaned up and got on the bike.
And when I started pedaling slowly, a sign appeared on the handle indicating that progress was being made.
“Oh……..”
The power generation gradually increased, fluctuating between 10w and 15w.
I could roughly figure out what the sign was.
I’m not saying that you have to step on this for an hour to make that much progress.
I tried to lose my motivation a little, but I couldn’t stay idle.
In the future, zombies will become stronger.
No matter how hard I swing the baseball bat, zombies will appear that won’t even blink.
If I’m going to beg for my life in front of zombies like that, I’m going to swing my weapon.
And for that, I needed to build my body a little more.
Of course, it wasn’t long before I had no choice but to sink my upper body into the handle.
It was extremely difficult. It felt like I was breathing heavily and had a sweet smell.
But I still had no choice but to move my feet.
Because not even 10 minutes have passed yet. Now 6 minutes have passed.
Thinking that I should take a break after at least 10 minutes, I pedaled at least slowly, and stopped as soon as I saw that 10 minutes had passed.
Then, I went into the room sobbing and lay down on the bed.
I thought about taking a break and pedaling again, but it seemed like I fell asleep.
And it was done so grandly, even drooling.
When I took out my watch and checked it, I felt like I had slept for at least 6 hours.
“Ah, the wound.”
They said I had to apply the medicine three times a day, but I already missed it several times.
I slowly removed the gauze to see if it was getting better, but I saw something strange.
“Is this… a wound that is healing now…?”
The wound was completely healed.
There wasn’t even a scar, as if he had never been bitten in the first place.
And the state of my body was also a little strange.
Since I clearly pedaled until I was tired, there had to be something wrong.
However, it was even more surprising because my body was in perfect condition without any feeling.
I must have been extremely hungry, but that was okay because I had plenty of food to eat.
wait for a sec. I’ve seen this description somewhere before.
“This, could it be……?”
The description of the main character was like this. The setting was that after the zombie apocalypse broke out, people gained enormous bodies.
Has superhuman physical abilities and strong mental strength.
Even if you get hurt, your body recovers quickly as long as you eat, and each time it recovers, it gets better than before.
These feelings and emotions were similar to those described by the protagonist when he first discovered his abilities.
However, the main character was left with a scar, and as his body recovered, the scar grew bigger.
So it seemed a little different to me.
“But what’s important about that? It’s important that I seem to have similar abilities to the main character.”
The author reincarnated him in the novel, but I was glad he gave me something.
When I swung the baseball bat, I was able to stand even after swinging it with all my might 7 times.
Originally, when I swung number 6 with all my might, I couldn’t stand up and had to lie down and catch my breath.
I became stronger. And, it seemed like he had awakened a similar type of ability to the protagonist.
I don’t know if it was because I caught a zombie or because I was bitten by a zombie.
I stood in front of the mirror once again, took a deep breath, and spoke.
“Who am I?”
The pretty girl, who was even more proud than before, smiled in the mirror.
“Agent Kim. Ha, fuck. You look like an asshole.”
Still, it didn’t feel bad, so I was satisfied.
I wanted to exercise again, but I couldn’t help it because I was hungry.
Mt. Geumgang is also said to be an after-meal state. First of all, you have to eat something to survive.
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