episode_0304

The awl came out through the stomach, but it only ended there.

I was just embarrassed because of the pain, but it wasn’t to the point where I couldn’t fight.

So I stayed calm and swung my arm back.

In this way, he roughly crushed the nearby zombies to create space.

Whatever it is, you can’t fight with a hole in your stomach.

But looking at the situation, I think I should be prepared to have a few more holes in my body.

Apparently, the zombies I had crushed or smashed started to stand up again.

The zombies, who slowly raised their dead bodies, rushed at me in different forms.

Some crawled like snakes, while others ran on all fours like dogs.

Their appearance was so bizarre that those who crawled or walked like that were practically noblemen.

A strange change that cannot be said to resemble any animal in particular.

I don’t know the details, but maybe this is also part of evolution.

Thanks to this, I now know why I got stabbed with an awl earlier.

There must have been a guy who changed his arm into an awl, just like the guys over there change their bodies randomly.

“…I think it’s become quite annoying.”

This wasn’t a joke.

Even if it’s a zombie, it’s not like you can’t subdue it, right?

However, there were many problems until it was possible to replace the defective part like that.

Moreover, it means that most of the strategies that have been useful so far must be changed.

Well, it wasn’t a crisis or anything like that.

After taking some time to observe, it seemed like they needed some adjustment.

Could it be said that the guy who stabbed me in the stomach a little while ago was unusual?

And they weren’t the only ones who could adapt if given time.

It’s obvious that we humans can also adapt to zombies that have changed like this.

Of course, you should be able to make time for that.

“I know you guys are lucky.”

He responded by roughly pulling out the awl sticking out of his stomach and throwing it away.

You won’t hear an answer, but as always, I didn’t say this expecting an answer.

I guess it’s just a procedure to make sure I’m in my right state of mind before doing anything.

Yeah, you have to be in your right mind to knock down a building.

Especially since you have to be careful of the zombies that keep running in there.

“Okay, let’s go again.”

As I warmed up, I looked around to see if there were any buildings that could be knocked down.

I thought it would be perfect if it was a building with a few pillars like before… but there wasn’t anything like that.

I’ll probably have to destroy the wall while dealing with the zombies.

Well, it wasn’t that difficult, so I thought I could do well.

How did you break it just a little while ago? I hope so this time too.

There is a saying that if you are doing something, you should enjoy it properly.

So, I decided to have fun and went back among the zombies with my injured body.

It was difficult for Inje to even swing the baton.

Since there are zombies everywhere, I guess it’s because there’s no space to apply force.

Thanks to this, I was able to somehow create space and continue to exert effort in swinging the baton.

No, it’s fortunate that it ends in a way that simply relieves strength.

I couldn’t move because they kept biting and holding me.

And not being able to move means you have no choice but to get caught up in the waves of zombies.

Eventually, after a while, I just gave up on moving.

There were so many zombies anyway that it was difficult to stay in place.

In fact, it feels like you’re being pushed around among zombies.

So it was pointless to exert force to move.

Still, I thought it was fortunate that the number had been reduced significantly… but something was strange.

For some reason, it seemed like zombies were flooding the streets again.

It makes you wonder if all the zombies from elsewhere have been brought in.

Maybe we could make zombies on the spot.

There were many other hypotheses that came to mind, but one thing was certain.

If this number of zombies are sent as is, Seoul will be destroyed.

So no matter how I wanted to lose weight, I had no choice but to hold on.

I don’t know if my holding on has no effect.

It’s not like it’s completely useless, so there’s a need to try more, right?

So, I tried to come to my senses and continued to bide my time.

How much time did it take?

Before I knew it, the speed at which my body lost strength began to accelerate.

There were wounds that definitely should have healed but weren’t healed?

It would be safe to say that the time for counterattack has finally arrived.

“I’ve waited a long time, you damn bastards!”

After shouting that on purpose, he started randomly pushing the thing next to him.

Normally, it shouldn’t be effective because I can’t apply my strength properly, but it wasn’t now.

Even though I couldn’t secure the distance, a hole opened up every time I swung my arm.

In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a modern-day miracle of Moses.

Of course, at this point, it was easy to destroy the building.

One good punch made a brick fall from the half-shattered wall.

It was not unreasonable to swing the building a few more times and make it collapse or topple over.

How long had they been playing around, destroying buildings and destroying zombies?

They seemed to think that the damage was much greater than expected and began to retreat.

I felt like I wanted to chase after him and stop him.

But I held back because I knew better that I didn’t have the stamina to do that.

And the fact that the current situation is not very good also played a role.

I guess it’s because I’m stuck among the zombies without even being able to play.

My physical condition was really unbelievable. There were places where the injuries were so bad that bones were visible.

So for now, it was best not to overdo it and go back to church.

Of course, it seemed impossible to block the road by tearing down more buildings.

Sheesh, fucking bitch.

Even if we hadn’t used cars there, we would have built a few barricades by now.

If that had been the case, the zombies’ advance would have been further slowed or prevented.

I wouldn’t have taken action myself, but I would have just been working there.

Anyway, pseudo-bastards are not helpful.

I didn’t want to complain, but honestly, I don’t like the situation, right?

So, after grumbling a few more times, I started running towards the church.

I don’t know anything else, but if this is a diversionary operation, it’s going to be a big problem.

They hit the church while I was here to stop the waves of zombies?

Wow, it’s so scary just thinking about it that I can’t even speak.

Unfortunately, I lost my radio in the fight again.

If I had known this would happen, I would have left it somewhere safe and fought.

Wouldn’t it have been easier if I had radioed the guy after the situation was over?

How hard did he run like that?

Fortunately, it seems like the worst didn’t happen as I thought.

I was wondering what would happen if I were fighting zombies right now.

So where on earth are the zombies?

I was curious about that, so I looked around and saw a green wave in the distance.

It’s not like he’s threatening me… I wonder why he’s just sitting there, but whatever.

Wouldn’t it be better for those guys to stay quiet rather than attack the church?

So I decided to roughly remember the location and kept walking.

Anyway, regardless of whether they attack the church or not, the fact that we need to get back quickly doesn’t change.

Fortunately, they didn’t move until I got back to church.

Thanks to this, I can say that things ended well.

We achieved our goal of buying time and found out what makes those zombies different.

Although I was slightly injured, it didn’t matter because it healed as long as I had a good meal and rested.

Now all that’s left is how to act based on what you find out… I guess.

But there is no way that can be said.

I don’t know if it’s just me here.

There are survivors too, so we need to think about them too.

Of course, too much time will be spent in the process.

It was obvious that even if I spent that much time, I wouldn’t be able to come up with a sharp number.

Aren’t they all crazy people who want to survive somehow?

Thanks to this, even relatively sane butlers will have a hard time.

In that case, it would have been better to persuade him not to say anything.

…That’s a problem because you can’t just say it at all.

I thought about it for a moment, but as expected, no sharp number came out.

No matter which option you choose, there are limits to what you can do with limited resources.

Well, I feel sorry for you, but… I don’t have to decide this, right?

So, as soon as I returned to the church, I looked for the man and briefly explained the situation.

The man seemed quite embarrassed.

I understand it’s inevitable to panic, but we don’t have time for that.

Especially since I didn’t ask to meet alone just to see my parents stutter.

Fortunately, the man soon understood the situation.

The zombies beyond the bridge have begun their activities and are staying nearby.

I tried my best to stop it, but there were so many of them that it was impossible.

So what should we do before the situation becomes extreme?

The man who heard the whole story seemed to have aged considerably in just a few minutes.

But honestly, if you don’t make a decision quickly, things will go wrong.

It seems like I accidentally placed a heavy burden on him, but I couldn’t help it.

We must decide quickly whether to run away or hold out until the end in order to unite.