After 12 Hours

In 12 hours.

There were only two lines in the mail.

[‘Politics’ ‘Economics’ ‘Society’ ‘Life/Culture’ ‘World’ ‘IT/Science’ ‘Entertainment’ ‘Sports’]

[You can only subscribe to one article per day.]

Eight of the above categories were clearly newspaper categories. A link that looks like it will go to if you click on something in dark blue. I accidentally hovered over the ‘politics’ at the top. However, I'm concerned about the phrase written below.

[You can only subscribe to one article per day.]

Just one a day? ’

Just one line of descriptions. There is no other explanation. I move my cursor left and right with my chin in one hand.

If I have to see one...

I clicked ‘Entertainment’ without thinking much about it. Soon, a linked article appeared on top of the window.

[Pop's Emperor Roger Knight Jackson died of a drug overdose.]

[Pop's emperor Roger Jackson was found dead today around 8 p.m. K. According to the coroner's office...]

Roger Jackson is dead? ’

I was surprised. Pop's Emperor Roger Jackson. Better known as the 'Knight', he is now one of the most influential artists in the world. I was also his fan and one of his hit songs, 'Blue Rain’, had never been off my music player's playlist since the time I had known him.

‘... really? ’

I looked up the press company that sent out the article. Sometimes absurd fishing articles are posted on tabloids targeted at celebrities (especially in the United States). But it was weird. The news, such as the name of the press, the time of the upload, was nothing else.

What the...

I looked down at the knights.

[... there are waves of memorials from fans all over the world who honor him.]

There are no names or emails of reporters who wrote the article at the end of the article. This is ridiculous. Knights are basically based on the trust of the exported person. Tabloid News, which uses fiction such as UFOs and 911Conspiracy Theories as facts, also states whether or not an article was published from anywhere. But this article was not like that at all.

‘What the hell. ’

I left the news on and clicked on a new window and pulled out another window. Then I hit Roger Jackson on the search engine. Soon a knight appeared about him.

[Roger Knight Jackson Inside concert sold out in 3 hours. Union News]

[The old man did not die. $40 million in Rogers Jackson World Tours. Today's Media]

[Popstar Roger Jackson is on his way. New songs coming out in a week. Consideration]

Most of the articles were filled with stories about intimate concerts and articles about new songs. The story of his death was not written a single line. I returned to the original article with the Alt Tab. The knight was definitely reporting on Roger Jackson's death. That too in great detail.

Roger Jackson overdosed on opioid analgesics, which is a direct cause of...

Strange...

I read the article again. But no matter how much I looked at it, it was fake news. Fake news that is also very well made.

"If it's fake news, you need to make it look this good..."

I suddenly thought so.

"Oops! Virus! ’

I thought I rushed out the window. If you look at the elaboration of fake news like this, this is definitely spam. Strange programs, such as viruses, are installed at the same time as a click to destroy your computer. I turned off the window and immediately ran the antivirus program.

What do we do? When the paperwork flies...

Despite my urgency, I unplugged the internet first, plugged in my work USB into my computer, wrote and moved important documents. Then, shaking his feet, he waited for the vaccine to scan all the computers. An hour after that,

[No virus detected.]

Three different antivirus programs. When I had the virus scanned, I looked at the monitor's messages.

“Phew...”

I sighed for relief.

‘At this rate... there won't be a virus. ’

At this rate, even the most elusive virus would be caught in the net. However, there is a question.

So... if it wasn't for the virus... what the hell was that article about? ’

I was thinking that, and someone called me.

“Hey, Han Sang-hoon."

As expected, it was Kim Temple. He told me about the chief admission.

“Yes, why? ”

“Heh. He's being discharged right away tonight. Since we don't have to go to visit, let's go home and have a drink with our comrades. ”

I haven't had a good drink in a while because I've noticed the exaggeration. I happily said yes.

“Good.”

*

I woke up. Then I grabbed my head.

“My head."

The sound of suffering comes on its own. I sat in bed thinking about yesterday. 1st in a beer house, 2nd in a chipmunk house nearby. I took a break from karaoke. 3rd round at a folk tavern. I don't remember much from then on. I hurriedly looked around. Around the bed is my phone, wallet, and briefcase for work. This is reassuring.I guess you came home sober and sober yesterday.

Yesterday, I drank too much soju, too much rice wine.

I woke up holding my itchy head. My stomach aches. I came to the kitchen holding the boat and put water in a yellow brass pot. Track eight years. Now the ramen can boil with its eyes closed. I lay on the couch and waited for the noodle soup and cotton to ripen when the water stopped. Razor noodles were soon completed. I put it on my desk and drank a spoonful of soup.

“Khhh...”

I think I'll live now. I took my phone out of my pocket and started chopping. I picked up the twisted side with my chopsticks with my right hand and turned on the phone with my left hand to bring up the internet window. Then I'm going to chew the cotton out of my mouth.

Pussy.

I spit out the noodles I ate. It was because news was all over the front page of the portal site.

Popstar Roger Knight, found dead at Jackson's house.

Roger Jackson is dead. The cause is drugs’

A wave of tribute to the never-ending Blue Rain world.

That's the story I saw yesterday.