episode_0457
by fnovelpiaEven if you wash rags, they are still rags.
Still, there is no smell.
Newly knitted croakers die less and are stronger.
Still, there is no smell.
Yeah, it wasn’t quite the day before yesterday… … .
If you tie a net and hold on to a stick, a perfect mountaineer is born.
Because people are sad beasts that judge people by their clothes, not their contents.
Disguising a knife as a stick is so easy that even a child can do it.
First, find a long, straight piece of wood that can handle the blade. If you don’t have it, you can cut it down.
two. After lightly applying the steel stick, insert it straight.
three. Just cover the handle with a dirty cloth and you have the perfect stick!
Even a seven-year-old child can make it as long as he prepares it.
oh my god. There are two insignificant people in the group who can’t do this.
Cheong climbs the hill, thinking about random things.
In the middle of the hill, a hollow flat land appears, and a fortified village with a wall made of buildings suddenly appears.
The location is chosen so that when viewed from below, it is obscured by a hill, and when viewed from above, it is obscured by the dense forest behind it.
It was truly a hidden village.
Cheong calmly approaches the entrance.
Hacheondae is 19th in the hierarchy of Gangpaecheon.
A word more familiar to Jungwon people would be Ewha University’s 19th disciple.
There is a reason why we call him Lee Gye-wi instead of saying he is a student of Ewha Womans University.
This was because once you reach the top of the Apostles, you have to be different from others.
of course. It is hard to know how much of a difference it will make by calling the elder-level disciple Cheonseung-in, the first-generation disciple the first-level disciple, the second-generation disciple the second-level disciple, and the third-generation disciple Hey, you there, you bastard, etc.
Anyway, Lee Gye-wi’s Hacheondae saw a man in a robe at the bottom of that hill.
It’s like climbing up there using something thick and long as a cane. Is that a cane or a weapon?
There is confusion as to whether it is unmanned or not.
I cautiously call out to the man who was lying down on the mattress, which is just as big as the riverbed.
“Sign language brother.”
There is a big difference between calling someone a student of Lee University and not a disciple of Lee University.
If the ranks are divided into several levels of hierarchy, a relationship between superiors and subordinates that is more ruthless than the distribution relationship bound by the death penalty is created.
Sign language brother is ranked 17th.
It’s only a two-step difference, but lower-ranking people tend to pay more attention.
You don’t dare touch a senior warrior.
I can’t even scream loudly.
You have to whisper a little to wake it up.
“Sign language brother.”
“Huh? Ugh. What is it?”
“Someone is coming.”
“What is it? Who is coming?”
“I don’t know.”
“I don’t know? Moola? This bastard gets lost. If you don’t know, will your life in this world end? Is it all right if you don’t know? You bastard, if you don’t know, you should find out. If you don’t know, should I find out and tell you? Life in an organization is such a bastard that you eat it raw, right?”
It is a sound that destroys the common sense of the world.
If a subordinate does not know, isn’t it natural for a superior to find out and tell them?
That is why people are respected by being labeled senior, senior, or ancestor.
The mere fact of being born first or initiated first is not a reason to be respected.
However, by nature, Sapa is someone who pioneers a unique path that others do not take.
That’s why I’m an apostle.
Those who walk a different path!
“Let’s find out.”
“The cub gets lost and dares to wake up his older brother from his sweet sleep? You really fucked up bastard, why don’t you gather under me and above you?”
It is clear who is worse – the wife and child while on guard or the person who discovers a suspicious person and reports it to a superior.
And the set is a mess.
Surprisingly, there is only one person between the 17th and 19th places in the ranking.
And gathering refers to the act of bringing together a large number of people.
If you are going to call someone who is 18th in the hierarchy, it would be clearer to call it a call rather than a set.
For that reason, the riverbed was moved.
However, the facial muscles that have been trained through long-term study life are not noticeable.
Hacheondae places his head into the eye hole drilled in the wall to find out the identity of the Geodong winner.
A suspicious person who comes leisurely as if he has something to drink.
However, the closer you get, the suspiciousness disappears.
I wonder if it is really necessary to wear a hat, tie a net flag on the back, and use such a thick and sturdy cane.
Isn’t he just an ordinary mountaineer?
“Brother. Looks like he’s a mountaineer.”
“What? same? Is the report supposed to be ambiguous?”
“I am a mountaineer.”
“Is this guy from the village? Take care of it, no. If he’s a mountaineer, catch him first.”
“Yep.”
The riverbed heads toward the eye socket again.
And I am heartbroken by the mountaineer’s leisureliness.
Trudging. Trudging. As I was walking, I looked at the grass on the side of the road, and then my eyes were taken by a butterfly, and I looked at it again and took a step, a step.
Hacheondae can’t stand it anymore and jumps down.
With a quick temper, he quickly approaches and pulls out his sword and aims it.
“Who are you?”
At that, the mountaineer kneels down.
Kneeling and pleading is the most popular means for civilians to protect themselves from the sword.
“Oh my gosh, Nari. What’s going on?”
“Hmm? Was she a girl? Anyway, who are you and why are you coming here?”
“The girl said goodbye and was just going home.”
Hacheondae smiles at him.
“Young looks suspicious. Show your face.”
Dorongi’s banggat slowly climbs up to him.
A woman with a crooked nose due to grime.
Still, the beauty that cannot be hidden is overwhelming.
A veritable storm of beauty.
Hacheondae is caught in the illusion of facing a strong wind from the front.
“Keuhm, it still looks suspicious. Are you hiding something dangerous?”
“Dangerous items, that kind of thing-”
“That’s it, I need to search you, so take off all your clothes right now and kneel quietly.”
Searching women’s bodies is a hobby in Sapa.
The woman protests against him.
“How can you tell me to take off my clothes in broad daylight, Nari, please.”
“Uh huh, should this old man take it off himself?”
“Then, just take off your clothes and they will send you-”
“No. Isn’t there a hole to hide things? I guess I should search there too.”
“Nari, please-”
“Why is it so difficult to take off your clothes? Then this old man should help me.”
Hacheondae snorts and stretches out his hand.
The woman also snorted and stretched out her hand.
Surprisingly, the woman’s outstretched hand reached Ha Cheon-dae first.
This is the principle of late arrival.
The hand stretched vertically with the index and middle fingers touched the nape of Hacheondae’s neck.
One finger at a time, each finger sticks into the spot between the collarbone and an inch above it.
“billion.”
It is a riverbed with two holes in the airway.
The air passes straight through the lungs, without passing through the nasal passages and throat, and is surprisingly refreshing, allowing you to breathe freely.
“… … !?”
However, the moment the wind does not pass through the throat, a person cannot make a sound.
If there is only one hole, it will make a half-leaking sound, much less if there are two holes.
“I was worried about what they would do if they were normal guys, but as expected, they are Sapa bastards.”
The woman’s hand turns horizontally.
The embarrassed Hacheondae was about to grab his neck, but this time a flesh-colored pillar suddenly approached in front of his eyes and stabbed him.
A terrible pain that felt like it was tearing both eyes apart.
At the same time, the world is filled with darkness, like a room where a candle has been extinguished.
“… … !!!”
The riverbed catches my eyes.
The warm liquid flowing down your cheeks has a thicker consistency, unlike tears.
In front of him, the woman spreads her arms with her palms wide open.
And applaud!
However, this is not a sound made when palms collide.
In the meantime, it is the sound of Hacheondae’s head being lifted and his ears being fiercely slapped left and right.
The palm presses on the auricle, and the compressed air flows through the ear canal and pops the eardrum!
My throat is full! My eyes pop! My ears pop!
Violent colorful wind leaks from the hole in the airway.
If it had reached the vocal cords where it was supposed to reach, a very cruel scream would have erupted.
Hacheondae, who cannot be seen and heard, sheds tears of blood and lets out a silent scream, and suddenly I feel a hand grabbing my forearm above my elbow.
And then, suddenly.
Colorful air leaks out again.
The woman, Cheong, has a subtle expression.
hmm. I feel completely lost because I can’t hear the screams.
Why, even when watching actors copulating across the screen in your hometown, wouldn’t it be no fun if you turned off the sound?
Still, it’s quite visually rich.
An unknown Sapa warrior, all he knows is that he is a sexist who is very good at harassing women? The bones under the Sapa warrior’s shoulders were crushed, and his arms went limp.
Wouldn’t he be rolling on the floor, not knowing what to do, bleeding from his eyes and ears?
hmm. It’s a bit disappointing.
Cheong completes the seven-ball attack by kicking a few more kicks with his toe.
For reference, blood flow from seven holes means bleeding from seven holes: two eye sockets, two nostrils, two ear holes, and one throat.
Cheong grabs the guy by the collar and approaches Dangachon.
Since he was bald, I had no choice but to grab him by the collar.
I understand why he is bald, seeing as he told me to take it off earlier.
Sapa’s martial arts team starts a fight and makes a fuss, but since he is blind, deaf, dumb, and a loser, all he can do is flounder.
Cheong drags his feet all the way to the front gate of the fortress village.
How is it so quiet?
Haven’t you seen what happened to that family?
Don’t you think it’s strange to see people being dragged around even though they can’t see what’s happening?
Why is it quiet?
Cheong quietly listens.
The sound of wind leaking loudly.
And the sound of snoring from up there.
hmm. They said they were teenagers and their military discipline was a mess.
Even if you forgive a commander who fails in an operation, you should not forgive a commander who fails to be on guard, right? Was it supply rather than border?
anyway.
He threw the sappa drone that Cheong was dragging in front of him and stepped on both knees to finish cleaning it.
I can’t see, I can’t hear, I can’t speak, and all my limbs are broken.
All I can do now is wriggle.
It’s a little disappointing that I’m deaf and can’t tell him why he ended up like this.
If I told you that I was a bad guy, I could have made you regret it bitterly, saying that if you had known this would happen, you would have lived a good life.
Cheong jumps up and climbs up the gate.
“Ulssigu.”
There is one guy who even laid this down and fell asleep.
Even when Cheong approaches, he just snorts.
Cheong’s index and middle fingers sharpen again.
Jang Su-hwa, who was 17th in the ranking and was about to utter a savory swear word because his throat was sore, opened his eyes in surprise at the sound of a voice that did not come out.
But it was too late.
I swung my body with such force that it pulled my hair to the point of ripping my scalp, and suddenly the dizzying feeling of freedom from gravity and falling enveloped my entire body.
Crack.
Jang Su-hwa’s tailbone, which falls unknowingly and hits her buttocks, is shattered.
Still, the coccyx is not a necessary organ in the human body, so I would say it is fortunate.
Considering the fact that a murderous spirit disguised as the most powerful man in the world is following him, it may not be very fortunate.
This is a longevity shoe that unknowingly rubs its buttocks and makes a wheezing sound due to the exhilarating pain coming from the tailbone.
Suddenly, the sensation of cool metal touching my neck.
Jang Soo-hwa carefully raises his head.
“Shh. quietly. Do you want to look over there?”
There is a riverbed crawling along the bottom.
It looks like it’s bleeding from the hole and shaking with limp limbs.
In response, Cheong pretends to hold his neck with his left hand.
If there is a hole in your bronchi, you cannot speak.
But the hole can be plugged.
Jang Soo-hwa grabs the back of his neck.
“Who… … ”
“Someone asked me to avenge Dangachon. Do you understand?”
“Even if you dare to touch Kang Paecheon-”
My throat stings for a moment.
Although it only slightly cut the skin, it was enough stimulation for Jang Su-hwa to realize his situation.
“How dare you?”
“No!”
It stings again.
“Shh, I told you to be quiet, right?”
“Yes. yes… … ”
“I have a few questions, will you answer them honestly? Or do you want to be blind, deaf and dumb like that?”
“If you save me… … ”
“Hmm. what. is it so. If something comes, something has to go. If you answer well, I will save your life. Instead, tell a lie or not?”
“I won’t do it.”
Cheong digs up basic information.
Who the hell are you.
Where did you come from and how many people came?
So, who and how many people are in the village?
“ character. So, last question. Why did you kill the poor villagers?”
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