I'm still alive

A radio message came that the immediate guard promised by the head of the group had arrived nearby. Stressing that we have the right to order, they said they will block vagrants from entering the underground parking lot and deal with the monsters while trying to rescue them from inside the supermarket. I readily accept and demand that we take over the survivors we deliver.

No matter how much time you try to spare, it's an hour. During that short period of time, we had to burn this place down, and secure all survivors. The large supermarket had a total of four floors, and had to head upstairs using moving walk. Once we ran frantically towards the underground parking lot.

The underground parking lot was pitch-dark. However, the smell of acrid smoke and the smell of disgusting smell were telling us that vagrants lived here. We took out our pre-packed flashlights and ran forward.

Several streams of light cross through the darkness. As I looked everywhere with flashlights, cars were just solid blocks of iron and occupied the place. And sometimes the drums seen in the middle were burning with wet firewood emitting acrid smoke.

I shook the flashlight in all directions. It was too much to find survivors in this darkness to identify each zone. I had no choice but to put the Yongpal brothers and Kim Hye-jung here, me and the old man. And Detective Kang decided to head upstairs.

He kicked the door of the underground parking lot and ran a moving walk. The hollow of the iron treads rang out the empty large mart, and our harsh breathing sounded frantic with excitement. By the time we finally reached the ground floor, the loud sound of fighting in the distance further stimulated our impatience.

The inside of the big market was literally a mess. The areas that had lost their original function were full of trash and something that smelled disgusting, and the clothes and goods they sold had long been long gone. Residence made of tents and garbage visible everywhere gave us a clue as to what purpose this place was for.

Survivors! We had to find survivors. Before that, I was the first to load the bolt, and the old man and detective Kang followed me in the bow demonstration. We turned toward the middle of the first floor, beating the moving walk. And at that moment some of the vagrants who heard our footsteps began creeping out of the tent. The strong smell of glue and the disgustingness of waste matter are exuded.

There is no time for delay. We just moved like a killing machine to hold onto the crossbow. Thong, thong. Dry sound of launch divided the atmosphere, and the aftermath took the lives of two vagrants crawling out of the tent. Then I ran quickly and kicked a bum who wasn't hit by a bolt on the head.

Kkak!

The vagrant, who still didn't know what this was about, was hit hard on the head and screamed. I hit my head again and it soon fell on the floor. I put the crossbow down on the floor and pulled out the sword I had stuck in my thigh.

'Where's the man you got?’

Having no time, I asked point-blank. And the Supreme Prosecutors' Office explained what would happen if he couldn't answer. When he breathed out, he smelled disgusting glue, and there was a lot of foreign substances between his teeth that he didn't know what meat was. He kept shaking his blurred pupils, not being able to recover his senses. Then I picked up the sword and put it in his thigh.

The sharpened sword penetrated his thigh without difficulty. He opened his mouth to give out a painful scream, as if even the faint energy of the medicine was driving out extreme pain.

"Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

At the same time, I lifted my leather-clad hands and put them in my mouth so that he wouldn't scream. The center of the leather glove is studded with iron gongs. I asked him once again, with the spirit of giving him strength and crushing his teeth.

'Where are you?'

He shakes his eyes, shaking his body in painfully. Every time he struggled, the great sword stuck in his thigh flinched, and blood began to flow like a river. Recognizing my last warning, the guy ended up closing his eyes. Then instead of a blocked mouth, he reached out his remaining hand and pointed in one direction.

The direction he pointed weakly was the food court on the first floor. At the same time as the confession he made, I winked at the old man and detective Kang waiting behind me, and the two began to run toward you with nods. I got the answer I wanted, so I pulled out the sword and said,

'Don't reflect.’

You don't even have the right to reflect.

As soon as the sword I put in was pulled out, blood spurted like a fountain, and he began to scream, turning his eyes red. However, the leather gloves with a gong in them kept blocking his throat. And now he stopped breathing by making fun of the Supreme Prosecutors' Office so that he couldn't even scream his last terminal.

Blood splashes under the cheeks and eyes. I gently closed my eyes, and wiped the blood off my sleeve. And with the bitterness that came into my mouth and the blood of the man, I fully realized that I was slowly moving away from man. But he didn't deny it. Just stand upright and accept it as it is, recognize it and shake it off.

‘…….’

In the direction of the old man and detective Kang's run, a shout from them is heard. Do you still have any leftovers? I instinctively rose up and shook the blood off the Great Sword. Then he picked up the crossbow that had fallen on the floor, and began to run in the direction that the roar had been heard.

The food court was surrounded by crude barricades like a breeding ground, and in the center was a gathering of naked people like livestock. At the edge of it the old man fired a frantic crossbow, and Detective Kang was dealing with the vagrants one by one with a skillful bayonet.

Most of the vagrants who appeared to be about five were naked or naked, but they were stuck with glue and drugs like the ones they killed earlier. And the familiar and disgusting smell that comes from the body......... I could roughly guess what they were doing.

Stick the cross bow. Then he picked up an iron pipe on the floor, aimed at the body of the man running to Detective Kang, and pulled the trigger. The crossbow, fired from close range, flew straight off and stuck in his side, and with a scream of a single word, blood splashes.

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!’

The vagrant ended his cowardly tail before the judge who had finally come. In a moment the vagrant, who was left alone with all his men dead, ran with a shout and began to struggle to escape to the other side over the barricades set up in combination.

But for a moment, the old man, who took the sword out of his waist, threw it at him, and the sword pierced his neck in a beautiful curve. The man's body that was climbing the barricade with the sound of a snap falls to the ground. At that moment the radio stuck in my waist began to ring noisily.

[Brother, we're going up!]

It was Yong-pal who sent the radio. As if the situation downstairs was all over, Yong-pal's breath seemed a little rough, and next to it, the breathing sounds of other parties were faintly heard. I plucked the radio from my waist and asked intently.

'Who's alive?

I winked at the old man and detective Kang at the same time. If the Yongpal brothers and Kim Hye-jung are coming up here, you can leave the rest to them. As time was running out, they were divided into two groups and had to carry out effective rescue operations. As the old man and detective Kang jumped upstairs, the radio was making noise and conveying Yongpal's voice.

[Saved 12!] The people out there are transferring it to Eden, so tell him not to worry!]

Good. All right, everything was going smoothly. I informed Yong-pal to rescue the survivors gathered in the food court as soon as he came up here. And for a moment, I inadvertently turned my gaze in the direction of the survivors, and all the survivors clung together in one place and looked at me with a focusless eye.

Obviously they are out of their minds. They would not have been able to maintain their sanity in the face of abuse and slaughter, and the desire and ugliness that man shows. A strange guest, who suddenly came to them, recited exactly what he had told the people he had saved only five years ago.

'......everyone, everything will be fine.’

It'll be all right. The world is ruined and the end is near, and humans will reveal their bottoms and monsters will always aim for our necks, but it will be all right. There was hope. But there is still light. As the night passes, as surely as dawn comes. The night of the past will pass and this morning will come to us. I believed so looking at Chae-yeon shining like the sun.

Close your eyes and see nothing. But there was something that looked like closing eyes. The hopeless sight and situation disappeared for a moment in the dark, and in that darkness, the images of Chae-yeon and her party, whom I cherish and love so much, passed by.

I got up strong and started to run. My whole body was full of strength, and my muscles swelled as if they were jumping at any moment. I took the crossbow forward and ran toward the moving walk where the old man and detective Kang ran. There were vagrants coming down the moving walk like a flock of dogs.

Dong-yoon!

The old man clenched his teeth and called my name. It meant unspokenly that I couldn't stand it any longer, and the other was a cry for me to fire a gun. Crossbow's holdout didn't stop that many numbers. However, it was a problem for vagrants who fought outside to shoot.

I put down the crossbow and started frantically searching through the bag I brought with me. Then he took out a green bottle that he had been making with the old man all morning. The green soju bottle was filled with gasoline, and the cloth carrying the gasoline was blocking the entrance.

I pulled out a flaming Molotov cocktail. Then skillfully rummage through the pockets and take out the zippo lighter that Detective Kang has received. Ping! In front of the zippo lighter with the sound of iron bouncing, the fire rose small and high, and I began to pound the entrance of the Molotov cocktail with that fire.

And shouted at Detective Kang and the old man, who were blocking the descending vagrants.

'Get away from me!!!!!'

Upon hearing my cry, Detective Kang turned his body like an instinct and began to descend the moving walk, and the old man who was firing the bolt from behind also turned back and started running toward me. The old man, who was running, found the Molotov cocktail I was holding, and soon laughed loudly and raised a stop at the tramps. The old man shouted to the vagrants who were about to meet the earthly hell.

'Give my regards. You bastards!'

After confirming that the old man and detective Kang were out of range, I began to run for help. And I immediately found my Molotov cocktail and threw it at the back of their heads, who were frantically trying to climb the moving walk. The firebombs that flew precisely fell between them and spat out red flames.

Clink, clink!

The burst of gasoline spread everywhere, and the fire that started in the center quickly began to bite them. The swarming swarms of ants were quickly caught in flames, and some who could not overcome the pain jumped out of the moving walk and fell to the ground. And I shouted, holding on to the crossbow.

We don't have time!’

I fired a crossbow at the guys who came frantically towards this side or still couldn't get out of the moving walk, and the old man and detective Kang followed me and pulled the trigger like a machine. Soon after, as they painfully died and opened the way to the moving walk, I rushed forward without hesitation.

Flames still remained on the floor. This is the entrance to hell, as it says, the fire blocked its way with its red tongue flying. But I didn't mean to stop walking straight. My body, which began to pick up speed, quickly jumped over the flames, and the old man and detective Kang also followed me without fear and ignored the flames.

Hoo-wook.

Breathing out, the essence as hot as fire escaped through the breath. There are two floors left. Soon, soon you will begin to see your destination. I took the bolt out of my back with trembling hands and pulled the crossbow bow. With the dry noise the bolt was loaded, and I planted steel in my heart.