episode_0015

However, it was clean inside, but there were no zombies.

One common sense here. Cleanliness inside and safety have little to do with it.

“It was information I really wanted to know,” he said, suppressing the urge to say and raising the bat.

Now, I was able to break the pots of all the regular zombies.

But there was a problem. Here, plants are growing from zombie corpses.

“Why is it a vine series?”

It was a green sticky vine.

It is the most common type of vine plant and is used to tie the feet of survivors.

However, since these vines also tie up the feet of the same zombies, improved varieties are used later.

Of course, this will be enough for the zombies for now.

Because the feet did not come off easily.

If I were a zombie, I would walk with long strides because I wouldn’t think about pain or my body, but I’m different.

You have to apply a lot of force two to three times to take your foot off.

However, I couldn’t ignore this place.

Even plants were growing, and I couldn’t tell what kind of variety would pop up if I left it alone.

So I had no choice but to walk around and search the room.

Then, when a zombie appeared, we opened the pot and started searching again.

I thought I should have come out wearing a coat.

If I had a coat, I could have laid it on the floor and moved around on it.

Unfortunately, I was only wearing jeans and a sports bra right now.

Thinking that this was why I should wear something, I swung the bat again.

A zombie with a broken head fell over a vine.

I stepped on the corpse and went inside, looking around.

And I realized one strange fact.

Here, there are strangely too many zombie corpses.

So usually, zombie corpses are not left unattended like this.

Before that, it is either eaten by zombies or used as material to use the abilities of mutants.

It’s processed into Poisoner’s arrows or something like that.

One situation came to mind, but it wasn’t likely.

It’s a situation where a survivor took a shot and ran away, so if that’s the case, there should be traces here.

At the very least, a convenience store or something like that should have been robbed.

Because we wouldn’t be able to survive without food or water.

However, it wasn’t long before we were able to understand the circumstances of the incident.

“Amy shibaaal…. Hmm, momaaaa…”

“Uuuu……”

There is a boxer.

But it’s not just any boxer, there’s a boxer with iron knuckles on both fists.

It hurts so much to just get punched, but getting beaten up by a boxer with knuckles?

This had to be terrible. Your life will be in danger.

But you’re leaving it as is? No, it couldn’t be done.

………. Vines often bear fruit that promotes the strengthening of zombies.

And what if the numerous vines in this karaoke room bear fruit to strengthen that boxer?

What if the boxer that ate all the fruit came out with intelligence?

Die. get murdered So I had to face it now.

“Huhhh……!”

“Grrr!”

Coming this far, I realized that the karaoke hallway was wide enough to swing a bat.

So, I threw the bat back with all my might and hit it with all my might.

The boxer also threw a straight shot with his left hand.

With the sound of something exploding, a baseball bat was seen crushed.

Rather, that bastard just took a stance.

This means that he is more dangerous than an ordinary boxer.

Because a boxer throws a punch with proper technique.

“Mom~……”

I really missed my mom.

I didn’t do much and I was scratching my stomach all the time.

I missed my mother who worked and gave me pocket money to keep my only child from being discouraged.

I thought that if I could get out of this novel, I should be properly filial to my mother.

Then he immediately turned his body to avoid the boxer’s jab.

Boxer wisely did not come to the place where there were vines.

You know it too. You cannot step inside these green sticky vines.

Plus, I’m standing over a zombie corpse.

Of course, it has higher mobility than that guy.

So, knowing that, they are forcing me to make a choice.

Are you willing to risk your life once? Or are you just going to go back and pretend you didn’t see it?

If he was going to risk his life, his strong will showed that he would not die easily.

But there was no choice in the first place.

If you encounter a tiger cub, you must kill it before it grows into a tiger.

And now I know that a tiger cub is in front of me, and I have no choice but to bite into its teeth.

“Uuuu……”

Perhaps because he had been beaten up so much by other boxers, his heart started pounding just by looking at the boxer’s fists.

If I hit my arm with that fist, it would hurt like my arm would break.

If you get hit in the solar plexus, you’ll have trouble breathing and all the tears will come out of your nose.

If you get hit in the stomach, you will unconsciously fall down and spit out gastric juice.

It’s so fucking scary, I want to run away right now.

But being in pain was better than dying, so I gritted my teeth and took a step forward.

“That’s right.”

“Amy!”

The boxer’s punch broke the wall of the karaoke bar.

His speed was good enough to see and dodge, but his strength seemed to be greater than that of an average boxer.

Moreover, since it has knuckles, its destructive power will be doubled even more.

In my heart, I wanted to try and win, but I didn’t have the talent for that.

I’m an asshole, and all I know how to do is multi-fluid self-immolation.

He is a likable person, and a Jeonggong who feels joy while receiving people’s attention and contempt.

Society keeps a distance from me, and I live like a ghost in college.

Then, after returning to school, it was obvious that I would become a tactless idiot.

There was no way I, such a scum of society, could win against that boxer.

That boxer. After killing all the other zombies in the karaoke room, he died too.

There is a fundamental difference from me.

It was really scary, and the baseball bat was still shaking.

But I decided to change. So, you can’t back down.

I did exercise that I had never even thought about before, and I killed zombies despite the pain.

Uncharacteristically, I saved Lee Ye-ji and helped her father as well.

“Don’t run away! Fight back!”

After shouting that loudly to myself, I aimed the end of the bat at the boxer and ran forward.

Then, in the middle, he jumped up and stabbed the boxer with the tip of the bat.

But suddenly there was a strong impact on my hand, and the crumpled bat literally flew out of my hand.

The boxer casually punched me in the stomach and then looked at me as I cringed.

“Kke……Ugh!”

It was a clean body blow.

I felt relatively fine until I got hit by it, but after hitting the wall on the other side, I lost consciousness a little.

However, if I stopped, I would be beaten to death by the boxer, so I gritted my teeth and stood up.

I raised my clumsy guard and glared at the boxer.

Fortunately, I had a weapon. Poisoner’s arrow. I thought I could catch Boxer if I used that.

The problem is that you have to avoid that fist and get closer.

But when I thought about it, all I could do was get closer.

“……..Gasp!”

“Huh?”

“Wow…. Ha, no… It hurts…”

“That’s right.”

“Kwaaak!”

The clumsy guard was pierced by the boxer’s accurate straight.

I swallowed the rising gastric juice and tried to show off, but then it hit me in the solar plexus and flew backwards.

It was incredibly painful because I hit my back first.

I was out of breath, turned my head and vomited out gastric juice.

My back ached because of the bruise that had not healed. I could also see my limbs shaking.

The boxer was still taking steps, as if he thought I could stand up.

Yes, the boxer was right. I could still stand up.

Although he vomits gastric juice from his mouth and blood flows from his nose, he can still move.

Since I had some things to throw around, I thought it would be okay.

No, it wasn’t okay. The boxer just took a step and lunged forward, delivering one punch to the left arm and one to the right arm before retreating.

There were no broken bones, but there were definitely bruises.

No, you’re an asshole. The boxer in front of me is now moving his body as he remembers from when he was alive.

So, I also had to copy that and move.

If you know where your strength lies, you can avoid it.

No, fuck it.

Slowly, clumsily and slowly, I started taking steps, imitating a boxer.

And I prepared for the pain that was to come.

Now the boxer is taking action to knock me out.

He seemed to think he would make a good zombie.

Of course. For a survivor like me, this would be a quality position.

But I had no intention of screaming like Kie, so I held on.

“That’s right.”

“Fuck!”

As I hurriedly bent my upper body to the right, the boxer’s fist hit the spot where my solar plexus had been a moment ago.

And as soon as he took his stance and threw his body to the left, the boxer hit the right wall.

It can be avoided. When I found out that, I saw hope.

But suddenly I saw a star in front of me.

“Well…..”

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It was because the boxer came up and punched me straight in the solar plexus, then punched me in the stomach again before I collapsed.

Still, I held on to the belt of my boxer jeans to keep from falling.

If you give up, you die. So, you just have to move on.

If a boxer thinks I’m lively, he’ll never try to kill me.

You hope to keep suppressing it and keep it fresh.

So for now I just stood there.

After holding on to the boxer’s waist for a moment, he quickly raised his body and punched clumsily.

Of course the boxer dodged it. So I kept swinging my fist.

Panting and throwing jabs, straight shots. I tried throwing hooks and also used body blows.

However, the boxer avoided it by walking backwards and moving only his upper body as if he already knew everything.

It was a sophisticated movement that was incomparable to what I had done clumsily. That was called weaving.

And now. He hurriedly crossed his arms and blocked the boxer’s straight shot.

I knew they would counterattack and I was prepared.

If he was hit twice in the same place, his bones could break, so he purposely held out his other arm to properly defend himself.

Of course, I only defended myself, but I couldn’t lessen the impact.

My body exploded and I slipped and rolled across the karaoke room floor.

My limbs were shaking and saliva was flowing from my mouth.

But I was still able to move, and it was the situation I wanted.

He jumped up as if on fire and picked up a withered flower pot nearby with both hands.

And then he threw it at Boxer.

Naturally, the boxer destroyed the flower pot with a jab.

The dirt and gravel inside fell to the floor, and glass shards rained down on top of it.

“Either, eat it!”

“Huh?”

While Boxer was distracted by the flower pot, I grabbed the fire extinguisher next to me and pulled out the safety pin.

To wield a fire extinguisher as a blunt object, you must destroy everything inside it.

This is what Park Seon-young, the main character’s heroine and college junior, thought about.

And it just so happened that the situation turned out similarly.

I immediately pulled the handle and sprayed the contents.

White, slightly pinkish powder covered the boxer.

The boxer must have been embarrassed and swung his fists wildly.

I kept pulling the handle, and the boxer kept swinging his fist.

“Hi.”

Boxer was embarrassed because there was powder in his eyes.

So he slowly grabbed the hose, then walked straight ahead and hit Boxer, who was unable to do anything, on the head with the fire extinguisher.

continue. Stretching. He frantically beat Boxer’s head with a fire extinguisher.

I kept hitting myself with the thought that if I didn’t do it, I would die.

Then, he got hit by the boxer’s fist, but he cried and brandished a fire extinguisher, thinking that it was okay because his bones were not damaged.

The fire extinguisher was shattered, and Boxer’s head was smashed.

As soon as I confirmed that the boxer, which had been squirming for a moment, had stopped moving, I slowly got down on my knees.

And I took a deep breath.

I was so fucking tired. And my stomach hurt.