I'm still alive

When I can't sleep at night, I sometimes think of this. The blood of a monster that flows into my body. It seemed to deny my very existence, with the idea that I might not be human Kwak Dong-yoon.

It's hard, it's painful. If one is denied all one's sources, how will one change? But the change wasn't as big as I thought.

Come on, come on! We'll bring more...….’

Still having trouble figuring out what'sir.s going on? I wanted to tell that to a frightened, imploring woman. However, the words were blocked by extremely realistic judgment.

Boiling blood passes through narrow blood vessels and turns into wild birds. The rushing blood, and the blood, like the old one, secretes adrenaline like crazy. Time passed slowly and the world flashed.

This is a trap. Obviously, people were hiding in the black tent, and it was a violent atmosphere, as if they were aiming for something. And when I noticed it, they poured out of the tent, pulling out their weapons as if they had waited.

Hoegal, steel pipe, baseball bat. One by one projected into the pale moonlight, giving off a harsh atmosphere. The number was 12, and I only thought that the number of people who were more prepared than I thought were determined to do this.

I understood and scarred for a short period of three seconds that I began to write in my diary. Before I knew it, the Great Sword, which escaped from the waist, was caught in my hand with a violent sound, and I began to understand the gaze, actions, and even the flow of air that everyone sent. Focus 100% on it. I quickly swung my hand and threw a knife into the neck of a smuggler trying to pull a weapon out front.

The Great Sword cuts through the darkness and draws a straight line that projects the moonlight. It was enough drawing a line to take a man's life for a moment. The man with a blade in his neck grabbed his neck in a hurry, but it seemed difficult to stop all the blood leaking through it. The woman screams, and Kim Chang-sik quickly hides the woman. A Chinese shout called out to someone with embarrassment came from all sides.

‘!!!’

What's the reason? I pondered over the stamp image of the running men. Then, I could find out the answer from the eyes and facial expressions of the people I've seen. The face of desire, and the gaze that has been stuck in the bag that the woman has been holding for a while ago.

Perhaps they were coveting our ships that might have more gold eggs and the spot we were holding. Yup, I kicked my tongue small. They seem to have shown too many cards in hopes of making a deal soon.

'Dead, you bastard!’

Perhaps I was close to the man I had pierced through my neck, but the bald man who had run the fastest thrust the sashimi knife into my stomach. Unlike other people who have been dealing with him, he did not hesitate or shake at the end of the knife. It's not a skill I've done once or twice.

That means you've killed a lot of innocent people like those two. I twisted my back and avoided his stabbing attack.

The stabbing that passed under my armpits, the center of gravity collapsed, and in a daze, he looked up at me. In the slow-moving time, I lowered my eyes and looked at him. Dirty tattoos, cigarette stains, and a strong coryangju smell. Time went fast again and I put the disgusting guy's arm under my arm. Then, apply force all over your body and turn your arms in a direction that should not be bent.

a sharp gain

Sometimes there is a difficult sound to express in the diary. Nevertheless, I wanted to say that it is a sound that gives goose bumps from hearing to every nerve in the fingertips.

I put my broken arm in place and put a sword next to the neck of the soon-to-be-screamed man to finish the joint. The blood flowing in the dark was not as red as I thought.

‘!’

And whether the cruelty I intended worked unexpectedly well, the men who were running towards this side faltered and began to move in all directions. You don't have a gun, do you? They take a breather for a while, beginning to stop us from running away.

And I slowly backpedal, sending a man and a woman behind my back. Now that I could see the chilly moonlight, I slowly went into the shadow of a large building across the moon.

Hand, shall I turn on the flashlight?’

It gets dark everywhere in an instant. The pitch black, frightened Kim Chang-sik, who saw nothing, tried to turn on the flashlight he was holding earlier, but I quietly reached out and blocked his action. The slow beating of a heart was speaking. The familiar energy from the wind was telling us to stay still. I licked my dry lips quietly and waited for him to turn on the flashlight to find us. And at that moment, the flashlight on them shines on us without a retreat.

"Mr. Dong-

The woman screamed with despair as if she had a hunch that there was no more way to escape, and Kim Chang-sik waved his seized arm and anxiously called my name. But there was nothing I could say or do for them.

Because my allies who are waiting for this moment must be looking this way. The wind blows and the flow changes. atmosphere tearing air current

Just like that's perfect!

At that moment the sound of gunfire rubbing the silencer responded to my belief.

What?

Everyone's reaction was the same except me. The sound, heard without a trace, pierced the head of a man approaching us from the very front. The skull bursts with a pebble and the number of brainwaters in it flows down the floor.

It was the guy who just got shot, but it was the others around him who stopped the accident.

Whoo.

When I exhaled my bound breath, the old man and detective Kang's shots began to form harmony.

Hit it! Hit it!

A difficult night for Piagoo Star. The promises I made with the old man and I were exquisite fit, and the ones holding flashlights fall down on the floor in a moment. Night goblins began to kill people. When they realized that this was a bullet that flew silently, they ran away in all directions or instinctively sought cover. However, the shooting of the old man and detective Kang, who were aiming for the right breath, was inevitable.

The number of people, which was 11, began to decline in an instant, and no more people were seen running away except for those lying on the floor or screaming. I count the number of those who remain unfeeling faces.

One, two, three, four, five. Exactly five people are alive. Most of them were lucky to survive without a flashlight.

Most of them seemed to be still unable to grasp the situation and had no intention of raising their overturned bodies, and moreover, the two people who fell on the floor and stopped moving were bleeding with groans. I took my index finger and middle finger to my mouth and sang a long whistle. At that moment the shooting was over, and the rustling sound came from afar.

'Give it to me.'

And when the situation ended, the first voice in my mouth was to ask for the flashlight that Kim Chang-sik was holding. Kim Chang-sik, whose mouth was wide open, handed me a flashlight, almost losing it to me, and the woman sat on the floor and stared at me blankly. But I walked towards three people who were not shot, coughing insensitively. Are you okay? Oh, to correct it, you've lost your fighting spirit.

'You, you... ...save, save...….’

The distraught smuggler pointed at me and shook his eyes. Fear, fear. When what they knew was falling apart, they would react like this.

They're not much different from the vagabonds. I walked as slowly as I could and kicked him hard in the head. Then with the sound of the bone twisting, he droops like a doll with a broken string.

The rest of the men, not even thinking of rebelling, looked frantically back in the dark where bullets might fly. a settled situation In my mouth, lamentation erupted as if something, not a sigh of relief, had been twisted properly. And a familiar voice in the back calls me.

'Dong-yoon, are you hurt?'

Suddenly, the situation changed rapidly, and the elderly and detective Kang, who could not hear the sound, could be embarrassed. But the two were approaching me with a very calm face as to whether the situation was not even on the variable axis. It was a battle that ended without feeling the smell of gunpowder passing through the tip of the nose. I answered the old man as if not to worry.

'Yes, I'm fine.'

Detective Kang, who came this way, removed the dying with a familiar gesture, and quickly neutralized the living. And the old man approached Kim Chang-sik, who was still enchanted, and told him to come to his senses with his unique ticking manner, and helped the two, who had lost strength in their legs, get up from their seats. Anyway, he's a mean old man who does everything for him.

'Heeeeeeeeeeeee!'

But at the moment we determined that the work had been done, a man who was slapping his face on the floor furthest away from us jumped up and began to flee to the other side. I thought it was a dead body, but he pretended to be shot and had a chance to run away. The three of us watched the scene slowly, and the old man said in a tone of satisfaction.

'Okay, that's very lively. Detective Kang, kill everyone but him.'

No one thought of chasing the fugitive. We cut off the breath of the fallen men on the floor as if nothing had happened, and disposed of the bodies. And if we erase the bloodstains on the floor, the evidence that we were here will disappear.

Yes, although things have been twisted, we can untangle them in our own way. I slowly looked up and looked in the direction in which he was running away.

Argh!’

When we don't chase ourselves, the man who was running away excitedly gets caught by Doo-sik, who pops out like a ghost in the dark, and his legs are crushed. After that, Yong-pal and the rest of the party were seen following Du Shi-yi.

As soon as they heard the noise of the silencer, the group followed them as latecomers. I searched their bodies, retrieved the bayonets and belongings, and told the old man.

Let's go to base camp first.’

The old man nodded and gave instructions to Detective Kang and his party. And the group yawns with tiredness as they stretch their bodies on the side of the road as if they were looking at them. No need to bury or conceal a body. Because they'll be waiting for us to move away from them because of the drugs they can't get close to. I dragged two dead-faced broadcasters back to base camp.

* * *

Open the door!

Park Dae-bak, who was guarding the base camp, found us returning to the base camp. He, who ordered the door to be opened, apparently noticed that something had changed on this side, but he did not rush to ask if he had confirmed that no one was hurt.

I nodded, making eye contact with Park Dae-bak, and walked into the underground parking lot, leading the same number of people as I was going soon.

Park Dae-bak must have moved diligently while we went to meet for a while, and the inside of the parking lot was equipped with its own kind of base camp. A crude partition and sleeping bags neatly placed in it to keep out the biting wind that will blow through the nightly. Also, a burner equipped for a simple meal was boiling water, burning generously. I began to put the equipment on the floor, enjoying the warm air that hit my face.

'Crime. I'm sorry. . . .Sorry, mister. We...'

The woman, who shuddered exceptionally upon arrival at the base camp, has apologized to us. And Kim Chang-sik, who was next to him, had turned pale just like a woman, and was completely helpless. You're sorry? Oh, these two probably thought they were all on their side because things went wrong and they got into a fight.

Of course, there was nothing wrong between the two who arranged only a simple contact route. But from their point of view, they may have no choice but to take a look at us for letting them meet and for failing on an important mission.

In a way, it may be natural for them to take this attitude, who have become a burden and a burden as long as their necessary duties have failed. The old man burst into a giggle when he saw it, and Yong-pal slants his head with a face that he doesn't know why he's apologizing.

And I thought I needed to let the two anxious people know at least once. I slowly straightened my voice and shouted to the busy moving party.

Did anyone get hurt?’

Then the party, who was putting down the equipment, responded vigorously to my voice.

'None!'

No one is hurt or dead. Although the mission failed, it was to blame for the men who turned into enemies. A situation in which the perpetrator and the victim are evident. We were not such idiots who blame and peck at the innocent victims after all the situations were over.

If you fall, you get up. If you fail, you can try again. For us, the operation failure was not a miss of the flag, but a loss of the party.

Everything's fine.

Then that's it.

'It's all right, let's start with the meal.’

At my warm words, Kim Chang-sik looked at me with moist eyes, and the woman who was anxious finally burst into tears. Time went by and now at 8 p.m., we moved diligently and prepared a late dinner. And I call the old man quietly while the party is distracted.

'Old man.'

This was a little bit of a blitzy space with no light coming in, and the eyes of me and the old man were exactly hooked on a smuggler brought by Du-sik.