Becoming a God in the Apocalypse and Playing with Women

Thud thud!

“Hmm……”

Thud thud!

“Who’s there….”

Swoosh-

I woke up from a restless sleep, feeling uncomfortable due to someone banging on the door of someone else’s house since dawn. In a daze, I got out of bed, escaping the covers of the blanket that had been covering me, and walked to the front door.

Thud thud!

“Who is it?”

Feeling even more uncomfortable with the continued banging on the door without any response to my question, I opened the door to see who the source of the discomfort was. At that moment, as I was about to confirm the culprit of the discomfort, I felt someone staring at me. It felt as if a ghost was staring at me from the side, causing me to momentarily freeze and my nerves, which had been relaxed, to suddenly tense up.

“Well, just to be safe, I should check through the intercom…”

The tense nerves made me cautious in my actions, and although I didn’t know it at the time, that small action ended up saving my life.

Thud thud!

“Blood…?”

A person covered in blood, with torn and tattered clothes and wounds that looked like they had been gnawed and eaten through the tears in the clothes, was banging on my door.

“What is this…”

In a scene straight out of a movie, I took a step back and quickly dialed 112.

“112…!”

[Yes, this is the 00 Police Station.]

“Um, I live in Apartment 301, Room 901 in 00-dong. There’s a person covered in blood banging on my door. Could you please come quickly?”

“Covered in blood? Ah, for now, do not open the door. Lock all the locks you can and stay inside with your cell phone. We will be there soon.”

“Yes, please hurry.”

After ending the call, I grabbed a knife from the kitchen and locked all the remaining unlocked locks.

“A person covered in blood at 5 in the morning…”

I leaned against the wall, looking out at the front door, waiting for the police to arrive. After about 10 minutes, the repetitive banging on the door stopped, and I heard voices.

“Have the police arrived?”