King of the Last Drama

Chapter 35: The King of the Dead Drama (2)

However, it was a problem for those who were high to get a jewel easily.

I heard a scream from afar.

Faced with my lying gaze, the former Commissioner shrivelled as if he was frightened.

I became doubtful.

‘I don't know what you're doing. It's all gonna be on CCTV anyway. ’

[... He looks all dead, but it's scary to see him laughing.]

"Oh, my God, do I look dead? ’

Lucky for the car I was thinking about.

Senior didn't have a word. It's a muzzle. I got a hard voice back.

[Quite similar to when I first died. With a broken bone, the whole body, as well as the lungs, has a hole, and blood is flowing in there. Whether you die of excessive bleeding or if you choke on the blood in your lungs, you will be dizzily distressed.]

‘Oh, you know... I'm not really in the mood right now..... ’

[I'm not going to be a hemostasizer, but the ambulance will be late. I'm a stonemason, but I know it's serious right now.]

‘Th-that's good. It's serious.’

I was going to die like this, but I almost had a hard time if I was alive. Let's do this twice.

I slowed down. I lost my strength and kept my eyes closed.

I put a lot of pressure in my eyes, but it wasn't easy.

[Cut it out. If it's hard, I can die with my eyes open.]

‘It's not any equipment.... ’

[You can talk with your eyes closed.]

I was right when I thought about it. I didn't even know that if I was too bloody, people would be a little silly.

I thought about it and asked.

‘Oh, is there any chance that if I die, I'll eat like you? ’

[You don't have to beg. From what you're doing, you're screwing that thing.]

"Shit."

Well, that'll be the end of it. I bravely accepted the end.

It was a pretty overwhelming extension. When is Hako PD going to make a joke with a giant director like Kim Cheol?

When I think about it, I turned my eyes upside down and did a lot of things I couldn't do.

[I'm glad you know.]

"Uh-huh."

[... well, you weren't supposed to be a pupil these days.]

I was captivated by the clumsy words I wanted to giggle at.

But I didn't have a good voice.

‘If it's the last time, you can admit it. ’

[Son of a bitch, I wouldn't say this if I was a lame kid.]

‘Th... ah. ’

[…….]

‘No, I'm sorry... something's wrong. ’

The sense of time was vague. I felt like I heard an ambulance from a distance, but then my body was moving.

I could not understand it because I heard a sound close to my side. Like I'm submerged in water.

I exchanged several words with Kim Chul Sunbae. But I didn't even know what I was talking about.

Even though Amman was close to talking nonsense or awkwardness, he replied to me.

I barely regained consciousness when I realized I was surrounded by people in white robes. I didn't think I had any hope of seeing your face.

The question was also of that kind.

[Prefect.]

‘..... Yes. ’

[All right?]

I laughed at the meaningless question and said with a flute.

‘The whole world is a stage and everyone is a learner,' he said. ’

Each has its own appearances and departures, and several stations are postponed for 7 actuals according to the given time.

I got the eighth act when it didn't exist.

‘I think my station was just a few years away from being famous. ’

Kim Chul Sunbae was speechless for a moment.

[Crazy guy, you want to text until you're dead?]

"Uh-huh."

[… khhhh.]

Me and my senior were laughing like that.

Somewhere, it got noisy. The commotion continued for a long time without ceasing easily.

How long has it been, the moustache professor shakes his head with a heavy expression.

“I'll just change my bed, so I'll see you. ”

“... Are you serious? ”

“It's that messed up. The sutures are neat, so you'll be fine. You can't go to the morgue, there's nothing left in the morgue right now..... ”

“Brother!! ”

His body moved, and after a while, he saw Gia's face fluttering with tears. I saw my eyes swollen red with tears.

.. Damn it, can you show a child who is dying? I wanted to catch Professor Moustache and kill him.

Gia looked around the stuttering.

“Hey... are you okay? Is my brother okay? ”

“ ……. ”

“Why are there no words? It's all better, right? ”

Gia felt some respect for the faces that floated around. I grabbed my arm, slamming it right in the face.

“Brother, brother... Please look at me. Look at me, please. ”

“Wrong... I'll never show up in front of you again. I'm not gonna say anything stupid like last time. So, please. ”

I tried to hold my hand. However, the arm was stretched because the force was not in.

“Ahhh… ahhh…. ”

Gia snuggles.

Snow stood up with a zinc look. It was an expression that I couldn't understand anything.

The manager next to him grabbed his hand.

“No way, please calm down..... ”

“... I'm not going back. ”

“What?”

“We have to go back. I went back and forth. I should have done it again... ”

“Transfer.”

“Why... If this is going to happen, why are you giving it to me like this..... ”

It seemed very confusing. Kang Joo-yeon tapped her cheeks and faced her eyes, but she didn't look right.

I closed my eyes. I didn't want to see them like that.

But even if I close my eyes, it all seems strange. The stumbling snowman tries to come this way while waiting for the butterfly, and the orchestra hugs it and stops it.

Even if Snow kicked Amman, she didn't let go of her hand.

“ ……. ”

Last but not least, Idona had no expression.

I come forward quietly and look down at me like I see something strange.

One doctor covered the cloth.

“... You are destined. ”

“No.”

“Finish your greeting……. ”

“He's good at acting. I taught him very well. ”

“ ……. ”

“By the way, I didn't know you were doing so well... Yeah, so you can pretend to be so good. ”

Then Idona murmured about what she would learn and kept staring at my face. Like I'm going to catch something fluctuating.

I did my best to say hello somehow.

But what I saw or saw did not disappear, nor did my eyes open.

Only Jia's feeble voice grew bigger and bigger.

Damn it.

I gave up everything like that and waited for the last time with a melancholy heart.

………………

.. Wait, what did you just say? Fate?

You were destined?

‘Hey, Senior? ’

[Huh? Uh…….]

Is he dead? How can you feel so good about that? ’

I didn't go to a strange place like the first.

[No, the body must be dead.]

The elder looked me in the eye with horror. It was the expression of why this creature was still alive.

Something felt a little bad.

‘No, what should I say... If you're going to take him, can you take him quickly? I feel so good to keep looking at things like that... ’

[This son of a bitch, treat him like a dead man again?! And that's not your choice!]

‘Oh, honestly, I didn't make a choice. Didn't he get in before he did? ’

[If you can't speak..!]

As always, the senior who came down to the castle was terrified. I was more curious about what I looked like.

... It was a little strange to think for myself. I thought I was going to die until just now.

I was waiting for the two of you to get along so well.

Slummy, the message thread came to mind.

There is insufficient to make a final determination about achieving the goal.

Problem confirmed. Opens an aggregation of the user's last drama.

‘ ……? ’

[……???]

Kim Chul Sunbae looks at me with a horrible look in his eyes. Did you have something like that?

I shake my head three times and ask myself if I'd eaten anything like that.

The message window replied mercifully to the doubtful eyes.

The user has just made a declaration. The whole world is a stage and everyone is an actor.

‘Umm.. I told you. I borrowed Shakespeare's words rather than a declaration... ’

This device is greatly impressed and we would like to acknowledge a special case.

‘ ……. ’

What a special occasion. What an impression.

I felt an unpleasant feeling as ominous as putting everything together so far.

The message window continued to blink.

Users do not think of the original reward as the world. Reset the new reward accordingly.

Trials are the same. The user must create the 'ultimate last minute drama’.

Start the last count.

So where's the drama? The West Wind isn't finished!

As I always said, the truth is closer than I thought.

While I burst the distribution, the message window illuminated the screen.

No, I think I should say I just permeated it rather than illuminated it. After the people who were still crying, people who were close to me continued to flock.

There are even journalists who hide cameras.

…… Journalist?

If you have a camera and you have an actor, it's a drama.

This instrument is intended to be faithful to the principled interpretation.

.. No, what are you talking about. These days, I don't even learn that old-fashioned interpretation.

This device is an old bridge item.

Don't be funny, you son of a bitch!

Whether I jumped or not, work began.

The first one to open his mouth was the calligrapher who was mixed up. She mutters with her head down.

“... What the hell were you guys doing? ”

“ ……. ”

“What kind of burden was this Fiddy having until he was so exhausted that he couldn't avoid a car? ”

Uh, it was more like an induction missile than an unavoidable one... Maybe it wasn't known yet.

The calligrapher grabbed Zia, who had been sitting there for less than a year, and raised her voice.

“The other day, you did it because you were one axis, right? ”

“…… Yes. ”

“Yes.”

“ ……. ”

“What are you crying about, then? ”

Gia fell out as she was.

While I was opening my mouth, Seo-yerin again grabbed Zia and pushed her.

“I told you, right? Whatever you do to me, don't harm this Fiddy! I told you clearly!! ”

“Brother..... ”

“So what did you call it? ”

It was like coming up from hell. I was a little... No, I was scared a lot.

Fortunately, such a calligrapher drowned Idona calmly.

“Stop it. We're all sinners. ”

“ ……. ”

“And, don't say that out loud. You might be surprised when he wakes up. ”

Seo-yerin looks at Idona with a blocked expression. It was the expression of seeing someone completely out of their mind.

At that time, Seol said unreservedly.

“Well, I was clumsy. ”

“What?"

“Whatever it was, I should have done what I thought. If you put the director in your home in the first place and you didn't let him go anywhere, this would happen.”

“... yes, there was something closest to the mammogram. ”

Idona laughed.

“I was wrong, too. I had to bury him before he got up. ”

“Wait, what are you trying to do...! ”

During Kang Joo-yeon's father's death, the situation worsened in an instant.

Snow and Idona got mixed up, and the manager tried desperately to take it off. Gia was restrained by Seo-yerin to grab my arm over and over again, and yet she crawled in a tangle.

This mess grew like a snowball, engaging each other.

“Huh..? ”

“What is this..... ”

Everyone who ran with a gloomy face was dumb. I couldn't seem to understand this ridiculous situation without someone doing it.

But among the reporters, they quickly regained consciousness. It was indeed a worthless vocational ritual.

Scratch.

I rolled my feet.

Oh, shit! Guys, can't you hear me? Photographed, photographed! Look, he's turning the video on!

Damn it...!

While I was howling, the message thread began to display the content casually.

Video is being created. It supplements the judgment with a combined viewing rate and what you think is the bar.

"Don't be ridiculous, you son of a bitch! Stop it now! ’

As a matter of fact, this line does not sound like transmission only.

"Don't hit me, you son of a bitch! ’

It's annoying to wait, so let's predict the future viewing rate and bar rate in advance.

Where's the old bridge? ’

The message thread swirls and vomits as I pour out a scourge.

It was a manipulation-level scam.

Aggregation completed. The average viewing rate is 67.3%, and the percentage of drama that you consider to be a blockbuster is 100%.

‘Does that figure make any sense, you crook..! ’

Congratulations! You are the King of Marxist Dramas!

‘I will kill you!! ’

In this ridiculous scam, I got up and punched.

.. I'm getting up.

“ ……. ”

“…… Ah. ”

Dozens of people stared at me.

Idona who grabbed Snow and her neck, Zia and Seo-yerin who grabbed her hair, and a talent manager who was beaten in the middle.

And I woke up in bed.

Long static flows, and one reporter presses the shutter with a frozen face.

Scratch.