I'm still alive

Gently tread on the snow that has not yet melted over the old leaves, and move in the direction of sound. The bayonet handle held tightly was as familiar as my finger, and the cold blade hanging in front of it feels like an extension of my body.

Face the front. The cold wind blowing, me and the Yongpal brothers were slowly moving forward, as if they were buried there. And by the time the babble turned into a distinct utterance, I raised my hand to block our steps.

You're not right about the beginning!’

Of course, if business goes well, the price goes up. If you don't like it, just go away.'

Hiding among the trees and looking in the direction of the sound, I could see as many as five people gathered. And around the middle-aged man raising his voice on one side, there were members who seemed to be family members, and on the other side, two punks who were picking their ears with faces to be full of vulgarity. I don't know why I fell out of my hideout and did that, but I could feel that I and the Yong-pal brothers had an unexpected opportunity.

As soon as the signal is sent, the Yongpal brothers tear to both sides and take the position to surround them. And I slowly approached the front, lifting the Great Sword under my face.

Rustlingly

Fortunately, the sound of fallen leaves trampling on their feet cannot be heard buried in the voice of a middle-aged man who raises his voice. We approached them like a visual goblin and prepared to attack them, and the middle-aged man who hid the sound of footsteps blushed angrily at the quiver.

'Where do you get all that money all of a sudden? You know what's going on inside!’

A broker who does the same thing as a smuggler. They must have done the same thing as smugglers who went to the last minute and changed the deal. While I was slowly approaching in anticipation of future conversations, middle-aged men and their families clung to him with a feeling of catching straws. However, he doesn't change his attitude at all, but he changes his expression and opens his eyes.

'Well......it's not like there's no way.'

The place where his lewd eyes stopped was toward the daughter and wife of a middle-aged man. words and eyes that make one's intentions clear without saying anything The middle-aged man's face turns pale before that gaze, and his wife and daughter, who may have just gone up to high school, blushes red.

But I finally confirmed that there were no people around me, either way. Then there was no point in hiding anymore. I got up from where I had been hiding, and walked forward, calling for the Yong-pal brothers waiting over there.

'Yong-pal, just hold the yellow T-shirt behind you.

Luckily, we were able to catch one before we attacked the hideout. Of course, it seemed only a handful of bean curd, but depending on how you use it, things might be easier. And looking at me who suddenly popped out, the people who were gathered there were dazed. But for a moment, the man who had abandoned the argument with a middle-aged man quickly wakes up and takes out the weapon he had hidden in his body.

'What, what! Did you call me?! Crazy guys come all the way here with tails? I want to die!'

'Oh, no! I don't know him! Please believe me!’

He was very excited that he mistook me for being with these families. And as soon as he took out his weapon, the middle-aged man shook his hands and head in surprise, and hid his family behind his back. A noisy and confusing situation, but I focused on the present situation, ignoring the deafening conversation.

As I slowly look down, I can see the knife he is holding. The blade was sharpened, and just a single stab seemed to spur hot blood from inside the body.

The familiar figure of holding a sashimi knife guessed what they might have used it for. As I lift the Great Sword forward and raise it up, there is a violent sound of bone breaking from the back.

‘!!!’

It's Chuck if you pretend. The dragon-arm brothers who appeared from behind quickly overpowered another snapper with him, and broke his leg bones. And he kept his mouth shut as if it were too obvious to let out a terrible scream.

a concise yet brutal scene The family near me swallowed a scream, and now the one left alone looked everywhere, helpless. But for a moment, at least for a moment, he rolled his foot at me, trying to break through this side where I could see the possibility. The nerves rise and the fingertips that hold the Supreme Sword sting. I threw a great sword at him, not giving him a moment to spare.

Blow it out.

The terminal was blocked by rising blood and couldn't make any sound. He grasped the pierced neck and reads the taillights in his dim eyes. Falling blood, a knife, and now a corpse. I followed a small scream coming from behind and turned my head, covering my lips with my index finger. What came out of my little gesture was a warning to the families whose faces turned sour.

'Don't make any noise.’

They're round and wary of me. But the warning seemed to work properly, and the women who burst into tears hurriedly closed their mouths, and the middle-aged man nodded frantically with a pale face. Watching the scene, I walked past the body that was wriggling on the floor and toward the yellow T-shirt overpowered by the Yong-pal brothers.

There, the man who Du-sik overpowered failed to overcome the pain of crushing his legs, flipped his eyeballs and fainted. As I approach, the Yongpal brothers naturally guard their surroundings.

Or are you a soldier?’

When I squatted on the floor and put down the gun I was carrying on my back, a middle-aged man holding his breath from behind asked. When asked if he was a soldier, however, there was fear that he would not have lived rather than joy. The middle-aged man seemed to know roughly what the situation was like outside the barrier. I took a bottle of bottled water out of my bag and shook my head, and once again warned the man.

'No, please be quiet for a moment.’

They may be survivors we need to rescue, but we couldn't explain them to you in detail under the circumstances. I left them shivering and sprayed the bottled water from the bag on the face of the fainted man. bottled water full of cold weather And the man, who was hit in the face by the cold water, struggled all over and opened his flipped eyeballs straight. But the pain from the broken bridge came late and distorted his face.

'Answer only what you ask.’

But he couldn't even scream, let alone speak, because of the cloth the dragon had crumpled in his mouth. And the whole body was tied up with a tough string, and from the deformed broken leg, intense pain comes in. A face of fear and pain, I grabbed his cheek and let him look me in the eye. The overwhelming fear brings the creepy foreboding of dying. The fellow, who first faced the old-fashioned aftermath, nodded frantically, shaking his red bloodshot eyes. I opened my mouth to such a fellow.

You know the smugglers in xx-dong? The woman who was talking to them. Where is she?’

She may or may not be the leader of this organization. But the important thing is that she spoke to us on the phone, and I even notified her in advance that I would go there. Whether he knows the truth or not, he cries without filtering tears and snots from pain. I quietly put my index finger on his lips and took the cloth out of his mouth. He knew what would happen if he screamed on the day of the bloody Great Sword.

Ma, the Town Hall......a blue roof in the middle of town...….’

He didn't even complete a sentence to tell me how nervous he was. But after hearing enough answers, I put a cloth back into the mouth of the man whose Chinese dialect began to burst. And as he stood up and shook his hands, Du-sik approached me as if he had promised. Even if I have plenty of time, it's not my way to loaf around. I asked, looking at the families of the refugees trembling at the thought of quickly ending the situation and proceeding with the next mission.

Where are you from?

'Well, we have nothing to do with them. Please... ...please, spare me.’

As expected, no answer was answered to the question, and a middle-aged man begged for his life. I scratch my head awkwardly at the sight and wipe the blood off my hands on the pants. I wondered how they would see me, but I decided to put aside my long thoughts because I had a lot to do. Once I told them, pointing to the safest hiding place.

We're not soldiers or brokers. But I know a safe place to live with your family, so if you want to hide here. I'll pick you up later.’

In fact, it would be very hard to believe for them. But in the present situation, it was the same that was dangerous wherever I headed, so I promised to put down the pamphlets used by the explorers in front of them in my bag. And then, at the same time, turn the gun forward.

Sigh.

As I exhale, the cold afterglow of the mountain rises with breath. And I walked forward, stepping on the cold blood and the corpse. As of today, this place is closed. Leaving his seat, he murmured an unseemly joke that he wished those families could get a refund.

* * *

Although it was not too far from Seoul, it had a different feeling from the gray city as a whole. A quiet rural village that goes very well with the name forsythia valley. I slowly dug towards the center, passing through a small alley paved with dark gray with my Yongpal brothers.

Starting with securing the location, he sent radio messages to the waiting group from all sides. It seemed in its own way to be wary of the whole village in preparation for our attack, which seemed like a child's prank to the vagabonds and the party that had been rolling for months.

The goal has been set. The group, which began to move in formation of a siege, slowly narrowed the gap toward the center, and silent screams were tickling strange air currents throughout the village.

'We'll go in first. Team 2 please come in as soon as the situation is over.’

[Sure.]

I ended the communication with the temporarily torn teams 1 and 2. Then, swallowing the sharply divided nerves and tension inside, he casts his gaze at the blue roof, which slowly began to emerge. I thought of a small tile-roofed house, but unexpectedly, the village hall in front of me was a three-story gray building.

The blood-washed Great Sword still had a dark red scent left. I threw a bayonet at the man guarding the entrance of the hall without having to shoot, and the Yongpal brothers, who were creeping up beside him, also neatly neutralized the other two. The Nodo-like advance, but silent death, slowly eroded the quiet village.

We leave a trace of treading on the floor. The first floor with a hair salon run by the village was clear, and when I went to the second floor after walking on the stairs, I could smell a stale person and the strong smell of koryangju slowly. But there was no one on the second floor with sleeping bags to see if the entire population was outside guarding. And at that moment we looked up at the ceiling, reacting at the same time to the sound from above.

‘.’

'Ha ha.'

I don't know why they love high-class people so much. Today I load a gun by tapping on the knee that I've worked hard on, sending a signal to the Yongpal brothers who raise their heads like meerkats.

Looking out the window from the passing gaze, the surrounding situation seemed to have been roughly arranged, and now all that was left was the woman and some of the guys who gave me a cool cursing. Exactly an hour later, I stepped on the stairs without delay.

‘.’

The closer you get to the third floor, the deeper your laughter and humming becomes. The men who were about to meet me were having so much fun that the building was buzzing. We arrived by the fast-paced door, stepping in a row on the stairs.

And the place where they are believed to be is a three-story large hall used as a community center for senior citizens. There was no guard in front of the door, so we were able to look inside through the transparent glass door.

'Haha! Thanks to Mrs. Choi these days, I have a great pleasure to live in!’

"Oh, did I do anything for you? It's all thanks to you.’

Yeah, that's the voice. A middle-aged woman who calls a man named Kim and smiles full of charms. Apparently it was the voice of the woman who was giving me a cool curse word over the phone. The woman, with a fur coat and thick make-up that doesn't go well with the inside of the containment area, and the flesh of greed and obeisance, was serving some men in the middle of the same atmosphere as a karaoke bar.

The doctrines of women in light clothes and the expensive brews that continue to flow and go. I began to carry out what I had to do quickly, capturing the disparate scene in sight.

The pupils of the eyes roll ceaselessly. A rough estimate of the number of people inside, and there were a total of 15 people who had to be overpowered. The idea of where to get in front of more numbers than I thought and how to use this advantageous situation rolled around my head. But at that moment, I heard a sound that dismissed all my thoughts and worries.

[Oh, you little dragon-pal. I've told you several times to put a name tag on your bag, but you took mine and went to Hollardang. Park Daebak! If you're done with your situation, bring me a string.]

[Yes, sir. I'll go that way.]

A loud old man's swearing and a deep voice of Park Dae-bak. As soon as the loud radio rang out, with a rumbling sound, the Yongpal, who was holding his breath on one side, sprang up hurriedly. He quickly turns off the power, holding the radio in his bag tightly with his hands.

I told him to turn down the volume of the radio, but he accidentally turned it to the other side. I sighed silently, looking at Yong-pal looking this way with a gasping face.

'Brother, you're a fool.’

At a time when all was revealed, Du-sik rebuked the dragon arm as if he had to say something, and I rose from my seat quietly pulling the trigger.