episode_0481

The lifeline that Qing made was not very aesthetically pleasing.

Well, wouldn’t it be like putting a noose around a person’s neck and holding the leash?

This was especially true for the people of the central plains, and it may have been due to some unconscious fear inherited from their ancestors.

Because all middle-class people are descendants of slaves and second-class citizens who were ensnared and strung together by crazy men on horseback.

This was before Mr. Zhou, who did not want to be a slave, rose up and ascended to the throne on his own.

Therefore, no matter how persecuted slaves were treated in the central plains, it was rare for them to be put on leashes.

At best, they only use it when the police are transporting criminals.

However, there were some who focused on the lifeline’s ugly appearance.

Lee Hye-hye’s three loyal slaves glare at her with eyes that do not fit her large body.

Lee Hye-hye sighs deeply.

“I can’t do it. No, I don’t. If you go around like that, there’s no such thing as a complete crazy bitch, right? The rumors are already scary, so what’s wrong with me?”

The slaves bow their heads in dejection.

Hearing this, I feel a little bad.

what? Are you arguing now?

It was then.

“Ugh.”

Ahn Yun-juk was actively twisted, making a sound of being unable to breathe! I hit my butt.

The collision was so violent that we had to worry about the safety of the tailbone.

Why did Ahn Yun-juk, who was going well, fall?

That’s because an incredibly powerful force pulled on the leash.

A force strong enough to hit the cervical vertebrae constricts the airway and pulls it in.

Even a decent expert would have no choice.

Since Ahn Yun-juk is not even a decent expert, he has no choice but to roll on the floor due to the strong impact of his tailbone.

Ta-tang-tang!

At the same time, sparks flew from the stone wall.

The fiercely fired arrow narrowly passes by Anyunjuk and hits an unexpected wall.

“Huh, huh, huh.”

A drop of blood welled up from the tip of the nose where the arrow had grazed.

Anyunjuk, who came back from the dead, looked at the small dents on the wall where the arrow had hit, and felt his sore neck.

The rough texture of the thick rope.

It was a real lifeline… … .

Anyunjuk breathes a sigh of relief.

For some reason, the leash that is tight around my neck feels much more comfortable.

“Wow, trap!”

Cheong’s eyes lit up.

Is there a real trap?

Isn’t that also very authentic?

Cheong looks at the wall where the arrow came from.

Can’t you see the arrow hole?

However, with my inhuman vision, I feel like I can vaguely see the outline, so I fumble around.

There is a hole hidden inside the rough stone wall, a pitch-black shadow clearly shaded by the burning torch.

Wow, this is really evil.

So a simple large change.

The group that had been following vertically spread out horizontally.

To the left and right are Cheon Yu-hak and Namgung Shin-jae, and Jin Jang-myeong and Mo Yong-juhui are in the back.

There are two groups of slaves standing left, right, and behind, and Lee Hye-hye is standing in the middle.

We proceeded again like that, and then something clicked!

Ahn Yun-juk’s new model is coming down!

The leash snaps! Loudly. Badong badong.

“Ugh! Crunch… … .”

Ahn Yun-juk’s breathing becomes difficult.

As I desperately tried to hold on to the lifeline around my neck, at some point, my body was lifted up with a pain that felt as if my scalp was being torn off.

“Wow, wow! Haha.”

Anyunjuk lets out a heavy breath.

Either that or not.

I approach the open floor and look down.

Deep below, clumsy rusted iron bars were raising their tips toward the sky.

“Heo-eup.”

Before I knew it, Ahn Yun-juk, who had been crawling around, stuck out his head and then quickly retreated, making a fuss.

From then on, whenever he gets bored, a trap is triggered and attacks Anyunjuk.

A rock cut straight from the ceiling boom!! Sometimes it falls off.

A huge ax blade splits the sky.

Chiik boiling oil pouring down.

The blade of a spear rose from the floor.

Since each type was different, it seemed like a warning that there might be a trap like this in the future.

After Ahn Yun-juk, who is not very pitiful, saves his life about eight times, the long passage finally ends and a large grotto appears.

There were four open passages in the cave without decoration, and if you count the way the Qing came in, there were five.

And there is a closed door on the other side.

Above it was brightly lit by several lamps, as if reading the words engraved on the plaque were clearly visible.

“rest”

It meant rest.

Cheong is dumbfounded. The same goes for your companions.

Why do you even take breaks?

“How do I do it? Shall we give it a try?”

“Arthur. Because it is not too late to make a decision after seeing how things are going. But this,”

Cheon Yu-hak frowns and purses his lips.

-This. Even if you’re in disguise, aren’t you being too careless? If you hide your face and name, will you be able to avoid the sword and trap? Can’t you calm down and act calm?

“eng. What is it?”

-Are you here to play? Even if you and I don’t have any problem losing weight, what are you going to do about that little boy who followed you? Why are you being so thoughtless?

“Oh.”

It felt like I was suddenly doused with cold water.

Honestly, I was a little excited.

As frustrating as the bastard covering one’s face is, it reveals its presence at every moment.

It was like the realization that I was hiding my identity at every moment, so I seemed to get excited without even knowing it.

In fact, rather than Cheong being stupid and careless, it’s a side effect of being a person in disguise.

You can understand this by participating in preliminary military training in Qing’s hometown.

Even people who are usually careful not to get their clothes dirty and immediately wash them off with water if a drop of drink splashes them end up lying down on the dirt after putting on their military uniform.

Your normal self and your reserve soldier self are different people!

That’s why, whenever we have time, we sit, lie down, talk, and reveal the truth, whether it’s a dirt floor, a grass floor, or a stone floor.

By the same principle, it was also the reason why men who participated in preliminary military training made groundless claims that they were experts in each field, rich, or challenger-level masters of the virtual world.

what? Was the reserve force a group of successful people?

Cheong, who recalled memories of his hometown after a long time, looked back on his behavior.

Then he looked down at the leash in his hand.

“Hmm. Mr. Ahn, I don’t think the leash is a good fit, right? You can solve it now.”

“Oh, no!”

“Hey, I guess I was a bit harsh. I’m not saying this out loud, so you can solve it now.”

Anyunjuk walked at the front of the group.

And then we faced a torrent of traps.

As I looked back on the cause of my regret for being caught by a crazy bitch, I realized that I had stepped into a dangerous situation that was not for me in the first place.

What kind of magic trick can I have on a second-rate subject that I can barely handle in the first place, and that I have just started studying?

In the first place, don’t fall for the tricks of your sworn brothers and live quietly in Geonyang.

what? I’m going to fight hard to get the magic ball, so if I mess around, I’ll have a chance to steal it?

If you think about it calmly, it was nonsense, but maybe you were blinded by the idea of martial arts that makes you the best in the world.

And what saves an insignificant life in this extremely dangerous terrain?

umbilical! It’s a lifeline!

Ahn Yun-juk raised Nabjuk.

“No! Please, my master, your grace is like the sun and the sun, so please do not take away this lifeline that you have given to me, please… … ”

“No, I’m not begging you that much… … ”

Cheong looked back with a sour expression.

Cheon Yu-hak sighed deeply, and Jin Jang-myeong shook his head.

No, what is it?

Anyway, since I was told to rest, I decided to rest for now.

I felt a slight urge to break down the closed stone door immediately, just to rest, but there was no reason to go to that extent and ignore the written words.

In other words, I want to make a fuss for no reason!

Cheong suppressed his impulse.

So Cheong suppressed his itching and lay down on the floor.

As I was lying on the floor and looking at the pattern on the ceiling that shimmered in the sunlight, Jin Jang-myeong snuggled into my side and hugged me.

Then, Mo Yong Ju-hee carefully sat down at the bedside and placed Cheong’s head on her thigh.

When Cheong looks up, Mo Yong-Juhee somehow avoids his gaze and makes an excuse.

“Because the floor is hard… … ”

“Oh, that’s okay.”

In fact, the floor is hard, but Cheong’s head is even harder.

If Cheong lies down with his head on the floor, the uncomfortable side will be the floor, not Cheong.

He said that an iron head that lasts forever is weighing him down.

However, the Qing did not necessarily avoid favor.

It wasn’t particularly uncomfortable to have my head on the stone floor without a pillow, but it wasn’t comfortable.

But how comfortable are the thighs?

Cheon Yu-hak, who was said to be the disciple and the teacher, also lay down on a pillow.

Because it was the philosophy of Cheon Confucianism that when resting, you should rest properly and not sloppily.

In the midst of this, Namgung Shinjae is alone in the middle of the cave, saying he is training, swinging double swords, or as he himself puts it, both swords.

It was a time when I was somehow enjoying a peaceful break.

I was hungry so I forgot a few rice balls.

After that, Mo Yong Joo-hee’s hand carefully strokes my head.

As I was enjoying the vibration of Jin Jang-myeong snoring loudly while leaning on my shoulder, I felt somehow, hmm.

I’m sleepy… … .

It was when Cheong was happily dozing off.

I suddenly wake up to the sound of footsteps coming from the floor.

what? Why am I so spread out?

Is this some kind of trick?

Of course, the blood cult technician who is watching feels unfair.

The technician of the blood donation group, who was looking at the people who were lying spread out even though it was written as rest, had a headache and his blood pressure was soaring.

The reason why my cheeks are spread out is because I am the type of person who wants to sit when standing, lie down when sitting, and sleep when lying down.

And if one person spreads the virus, the atmosphere is bound to be contagious.

Moreover, Cheong was not the only person in disguise, so even though he was a member of the group, he was unable to shake off the indulgence that the freedom and sweetness of anonymity provided.

So, a peaceful time followed, with the blood pressure of the blood cult technician watching soaring.

Everyone enjoyed their break in their own way, and then had lunch because they were hungry.

Then I heard footsteps.

The group, who had been taking a peaceful rest after lunch, suddenly came to their senses and followed the sound of footsteps.

Soon, a group of unmanned people appear from a passageway in the cave.

The number is six.

Looking at his military uniform, I don’t know where he was, but it looks like he’s one of those bad guys who are controlling a village.

There seems to be an injured person among them, and an unmanned person carrying his colleagues around is also visible.

I guess I fell into a trap.

When the warriors spot the Cheong party, they are startled and draw their weapons.

He pointed with his finger to the sign above the closed stone gate that said, “Relax.”

The warriors stand there with strange expressions on their faces, unable to do anything, and when Cheong and his group do not respond, they gather together and take a seat in a corner.

Starting with him, unmanned people come out from other passages at short intervals.

There are five passages, so the number of people in the cave gradually fills.

Among the groups of ten, Cheong and his party were the first to arrive, and they quickly broke through through the human bait and slave Ahn Yun-juk, so they had time to relax.

These poor people were the last group to come out of the last door.

When the last drone got out –

thud!

On top of the closed stone gate, the signboard that said “Rest” falls alone, making a loud noise.

The last group entered the next phase without even being able to enjoy the sweetness of rest.

People’s attention is focused.

Then, a new signboard came down from the ceiling above, hanging on a string.

“Fight and prove your worthiness to become the master of the new martial arts. “Only when twenty-one hearts beat will the door open.”

Cheong wrinkled his eyebrows.

Eh? Are we going to kill each other from now on? Suddenly?

But twenty is twenty, why twenty?

In any case, the conditions for opening the door were clear.

As a result, tension begins to slowly build up in the cave.