Link the Orc

After lunch at the construction site Hamba, he was resting for coffee in a cafe in a nearby subway station. It had already been a while since lunch time, but no one blamed us for not coming to the construction site because the head office was alone today. No, he'd rather not show up at the construction site.

I drank coffee and looked out the window. It is a reality that cares a lot about other people's eyes, so he is very careful when he observes someone else, but he can observe others without hesitation, because he has a window in front of him, which is transparent but still feels like a wall.

‘Let's buy some time. ’

All I have to do is go to the construction site.

I looked at people slowly as if they were sipping coffee and watching a play. There were quite a lot of people. Most of the people who caught the attention of this day were foreigners.

‘They're Chinese. ’

It looks like a Korean, but foreign and Korean behavior can be easily distinguished. I also saw a lot of white people, black people, and Southeast Asians with chaotic skin.

I saw a lot of foreigners. Some festival at the Vitale Church, and that's why they're here. Even the present is a Vitalist. But he was not a zealous believer, just a few times praying and giving to Vitel out of curiosity.

I did not intend to go to this meeting and watched it on TV at home.

‘Fantastic people. ’

Everyone seemed great to think that he was going to come from a foreign country even though he was in Korea.

Time went by quickly because it was a metaphor for where foreigners came from. An hour or two was a pretty good play for the day I was planning to stay in the café.

“Huh?"

I found this one person who was particularly noticeable. It was a man with crunchy skin. Southeast or Arab? They may be different, but it was hard to distinguish between the two. Other than the remarkable man, there were many people with crunchy skin, but he stood still in the middle of the busy subway.

What's wrong with him? ’

You can't see very well, but you mutter something by moving your mouth with your head slightly lowered.

Are you calling me on Bluetooth? ’

The moment I remembered that question.

“Alarh Akbar! ”

The man reaches out his right hand and shouts out loud. Now, not just this, but everyone around me was focused on him. There was something in the man's hand, and he moved like he was pressing his thumb against something. And then...

Kwakwap!

There was an explosion around him. The explosion affects the café, which is quite far away.

It's fine!

The glass wall bursts. The present day raises a reflective hand and covers your face. A piece of glass hit the situation with an explosive shock wave, and the impact caused it to fall backwards with a chair. It's still quite far from the source of the explosion, so it's enough to fall.

Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

Your ears ring. You hear a tinnitus, which is not that big, but that is weak and weak. In the middle of the chaos, I looked into the situation. Fortunately, no glass came through the clothing or dressed in solid clothing to go out there. There are several pieces of glass embedded in the back of your hand, but not deeply. I sweep my face with my hands. Some of the glass on your face is stuck at your fingertips. I pulled out all the pieces of glass that were caught.

Bloop.

The blood flows on the ball, but there's no time to worry about it.

‘For a piece of glass that's been all over my body, I'm fine. ’

I checked to see that my body was in good shape, and I looked around for a moment. Around you is Abigail. Some people's faces are covered with glass because they don't block the glass as well as they used to, and some of them have collapsed and are still unconscious.

But the inside of the cafe was decent. Outside the cafe, there was a commotion. The closer you get to the center of the explosion, the poorer it gets.

‘Dammit, what's going on... suicide bombing in Korea. Bomb attacks in Korea. ’

This situation was unbelievable. I would not have believed it easily if I had heard it from someone other than myself in the field.

I also thought, ’Why should I......' There are a lot of people here, but less than 0.01% of people in Korea, so why are they there? It was unfair.

‘Cause I survived... shit. Why me? Are your ears going to be okay?’

I still hear tinnitus. I was worried that my ears might be wrong.

‘Does the insurance cover this situation? Ah... damn it. What a thunderbolt…’

Reality vomited the idea that the head was here endlessly, but the body began to move according to the moral precepts that had been learned. Reflexively, I took my phone out of my arms and pressed 119.

119, comprehensive situation room. What can I help you with?

“Yes, inside the Sindorim Subway. There's been a suicide bombing. There are a lot of injured people. Please send an ambulance.

- Are you inside the subway?

“Yes, it's in a cafe inside the subway.

We've heard a lot of reports of explosions coming from the subway, but we haven't heard any reports that we know the situation properly. Do you have any idea what's going on?

The Situation Room employee asked several questions calmly and explained the situation as it is. A man from the Arabic or Southeast came in screaming strange relief and detonating a bomb.

Hearing the voice of the calm situation room staff calmed the mind of the day. The situation is pretty good, given the handling of the staff in the Situation Room. I heard that the handling of Situation Room 119 in my country sucks. ’I thought the same and gave as many answers as I know.

- Yes, sir. If you're not feeling well, can you help those in need?

‘Why me? I avoid it, too,' but the answer came out differently.

“Yes, I understand. ”

-I may call you back to get an accurate picture, so please don't hesitate to let me know.

“Yes.”

I hung up on the phone and looked around for someone who could use a little bit of help, saying, "Whew... damn it..."

“Are you all right?"

I approached a woman who was sitting in a chair nearby. She's still not awake from the shock of the explosion. Unlike the present day, he was wearing thin clothes that revealed a lot of body, and pieces of glass were embedded all over his face and body to make sure he couldn't handle them properly. It was starting to bleed.

“Ah... ah. Face, is my face okay? My face.”

I was in a panic. She worries more about her face than she does about the pain. It was worth it. There were pieces of glass all over his face.

“Yes, I'm fine. You don't feel much pain, do you? It's because the pieces are small. If we get this removed from the hospital, there won't be any scars. ”

“Y-yeah? ”

I didn't feel much pain, either. Of course, it was never because the glass was small. The cut on the glass is shallow, but quite painful. It was probably due to the sudden excitement of the situation that the adrenaline was released.

Her face was a mess because of a piece of glass and a cut on her head, but she thought she needed to calm down immediately and said a mix of lies.

“Wait a minute.”

Blood was spilling from the wound on the woman's face. Soon it will be bloody. It was clear that the woman would be completely panicked if blood started to flow from her face. I brought napkins from the cafe and wiped her face. I couldn't touch the piece of glass. Without the knowledge of the first aid station, he thought he could be wrong to touch it too quickly.

“I'm bleeding a little. There was a lot of blood on the cut on the glass. Look at my wound here. Even though the wound is small, there's a lot of blood, right? ”

“Oh, yeah. I see.”

“An ambulance is on the way. You're just cleaning up the blood. If the paramedics come, they'll take care of it. ”

The explosion shocked me a lot, and I still felt my heart fluttering, but I spoke as boldly as possible. I remember hearing that the more urgent the situation is somewhere in the past, the more I need to relieve the opposing Pokémon by talking nonchalantly.

“Well, I'm going to go see someone else. ”

“Oh, yeah. Go ahead."

When the woman seemed stable, the situation went to someone else. Many were wounded and frozen, but few helped them. There wasn't much that could happen. It was all about cleaning up the blood and talking to her, but it was still helpful. It helped one person, one person, from someone close to me.

“Don't worry, just wait a little while, and the paramedics will be here. Stay here and relax. Hmm?"

There was a man who caught the attention of the present day who helped one more person and then rose to go to another person. It was a moment when I did not understand why I was paying attention to him, but soon I could see why.

‘Sort of.'

No, it was the same. With the man who bombed himself. He was also an Arab or Southeast male with crunchy skin, and his torso was strangely fat compared to his lower body. Like you're wearing a bomb vest or something. And like the man before, he was holding something in his right hand. Like a switch or something.

If this had been the case before it happened, I wouldn't have thought much of seeing that man. Just like when you saw that guy with the bomb, you were like, "What a weird guy. ’I thought about it once and then I stopped paying attention. But things are different now. I shouted without hesitation.

“Get him! He's trying to bomb again! ”

A lot of people were hurt, but some were as little or as healthy as this. I thought they could stop the bomb before it went off. But things turned out differently from the way things were.

“Aah!”

“Ugh!”

The men beside him start to flee screaming. Everyone who was able to help those around him, including those who were injured and collapsed, began to run away.

The only people left near him were those who were too severely injured to move or unconscious.

‘Dammit. I don't think we can just let them... run in and flip the switch. ’

This happened to insult people. But I didn't even dare to rush to him.

He said to himself, "It's too far away. It's too late to go now. People close by should have come running. ’But I was scared. I was afraid I'd run into an explosion when I tried to stop it. Like the people at the center of the explosion, I was afraid of losing my life while my whole body was burning black.

‘Closer than before. I think I should avoid it, too. If we stay here like this, we could get hurt...’

He goes down, he sticks his hand in the arms of one of the paralyzed people, and he drags it out, and he says, "I'm just trying to save people. Unlike other people. ’I consoled myself. However, he did not look away from the man who was expected to be a terrorist.

Cripple.

At that moment, my body stopped. The boy who was lying in the direction of the man was seen twitching. He was 5 to 6 years old. The woman who looked like a mother was also lying down next to her.

Did I get it wrong? ’

The child moves once and is quiet. He thought he might have seen things wrong. But... soon the child's arm moved again. The child's arm was facing the mother. Seeing that, the heart of the day began to pound severely.

‘I have to save the child.’ That's what I thought. But I was scared. The legs start to tremble. What if I die trying to save a child? No, you're dead. If you survive with your arms and legs missing... your life will be completely ruined. I was so scared.

Just close your eyes and go. A little further away from here, the explosion won't hurt a bit. He was already pretty far away on foot. He was trying to get deep inside the subway and blow himself up. If you blow it up in a place that's already burst, it won't do any harm.

‘Just once... let's just go once. I'm not a loner. I have Jeongyeon and I have my mother... yes. Maybe we should go deeper and detonate the bomb. There's already been a bomb here once. So he's gonna be okay. The paramedics will come and get you. ’

As if I kept hypnotizing myself, I created many reasons to get out of here. The best excuse was my girlfriend and mother who had been together for 3 years. He rationalizes himself and starts leading people back out.

‘You must be mistaken. Yeah, I will. I was wrong.’

I've seen it twice, but I realized that if I try to ignore it, I might be wrong about myself.

Cripple.

“Fuck...”

An insult came out of the mouth of this day that was silent in case the terrorist was listening.

The child moves again.

If that terrorist had a suicide bombing somewhere near that kid... or if a victim like that came out when he went in there... who's to say that he survived here? Can we live away from the pain of those kids, not just the kids, but the people who are going to get hurt by the bomb that's going to explode again?

Whiplash.

Shut up.

The palpitations of your weak trembling legs begin to spread throughout your body. My jaw fluttered and I heard this crash.

“Fuck... me. Fuck. Fuck. ”

A constant insult came from the mouth of this day, which is not used well. I repeated one insult several times because I didn't know it. It's scary. It's too scary. By the way...

“Fuck!”

I felt so terrified of myself. I was irritated by the body's reaction that I thought was a reasonable personality.

‘Why are you shaking? Don't freak out! Don't be afraid! "

I yelled at my body, but I didn't know that the tremors would stop. I became more and more annoyed. And... soon my fear overcame.

“Shivaal!!!!!!! ”

The situation started running at full speed toward the man, throwing away his hand that was holding him out.

“Son of a bitch!!!! ”

The man turns his head to the desperate shout of the day. And what he saw was a pair of straight feet flying towards him.

“Huff.”

This blows over and feeds the drop kick to the man's side. I entered Vitale and became more physically powerful, but I threw my whole body without thinking of falling into the power I was running with, so the man who was hit by the drop kick with the powerful power flew back.

“Ugh.”

I was shocked when I fell on the hard floor, but I got up and ran toward the man who fell on the ground without delay. The man who bounced immediately got up and looked at the situation. He raises his right hand and shouts at the reality that is rushing towards him.

“Stop! It's going to blow! ”

Although the silent Korean language came out, the meaning was clearly conveyed. Nevertheless, the situation did not stop. Rather, I gripped my teeth and ran harder. I made up my mind, but I didn't want to stop just because I was threatening her.

“Ahhhh!”

When the man is bewildered by the unstoppable charge of the day, he crashes his shoulders into the man's chest, just as it was running. The man bounces off the wall like he was hit by a drop kick and crashes on the floor, not being able to overcome his own strength.

“Ugh.”

Unlike the drop-kick that was just pushed away, this time the situation and both men were greatly shocked. Both did not get up easily. But it was the first thing that came to my mind. It was thanks to a man who was less shocked than the man who was shocked to the chest as much as he was shocked by the shoulder. The eyes of the world turned to the man. Seems to have fainted that you were keeping your head down.

‘Opportunity.'

The situation held the right hand of the man. And tried to take the switch.

‘Damn it.'

But I couldn't. The switch was taped into the hand of the man holding the fist. I looked around urgently. I don't see any sharp edges to cut the tape. I thought I should go to the cafe and get a piece of glass and cut it, but I immediately canceled the plan.

“Mmmm.”

It was a man groaning. I thought I'd wake up and detonate the bomb soon enough. The situation has become more urgent.

“Shivaal!! ”

My fist flew away without me even knowing it.

I punched a man in the face in real life who had never touched anyone's face in his life. I felt a blunt shock from my fist that I had never felt before. I never liked it, but I didn't want to hit it. But the fear that a man might come to his senses kept his fists moving.

“Why! Why should this happen to me?" Why? ”

He reaches out and slaps the man in the face, without covering his left hand. The fingers of the present day were broken, and soon after it was broken, the present day swung his fist eccentrically as if he didn't feel pain. I couldn't stop. Every time I swing my fist, I feel fear fade away. The more I punched, the more relief I felt in the mind of this day.

“Huff. Huff. Huff.”

And when fear subsided and relief surpassed fear, The fist of the day stopped. His face was so broken that it was hard to recognize the first time.

Is it over? ’

Is he dead? 'I thought. I felt more relieved that I didn't have to die anymore than I thought I might have killed someone.

Cripple.

But it wasn't the end. I sensed a man's rhythm. Fear strikes again. A bomb can go off with just your finger moving. In the back of the day, the man's mind is full of thoughts that he will regain consciousness and trigger the bomb by pressing the switch. A bomb that could go off right now. This felt more like a bomb than a man.

‘We have to get rid of it. ’

I looked around urgently. In the eyes of this day, there was an iron gate that said "No Trespassing."

If it's in there...

This happens, and I grab the handle and turn it.

Cramp.

It opens. I try to look inside, but I can't see very well because it's dark. I don't know what it is. However, the space with one iron gate looked solid. I thought... if the bomb went off in there, there wouldn't be much damage.

I grabbed the man's neck robe and dragged him. My fingers were broken and I couldn't get much strength, but I wrapped my hands around my clothes and dragged them. You tuck him inside the iron door and close the door.

Even so, I was not relieved. When I woke up and opened the door, I flew hard with things that could block the door. When I put the second heavy thing flying in front of the door, whimpering.

Boom!

An explosion has occurred. The iron gate cannot withstand the explosion and bounces off. Reality saw a door fly straight towards itself, but I didn't think about avoiding the body or stopping it. A door blown out of the wall by a powerful explosion. It was impossible to avoid or prevent it.

You see the iron door ripped open like a slow video and flying towards you.

“Fuck...”

I just closed my eyes. It's like closing your eyes because you're afraid of being injected.

< 146 Subway Terrorism > End

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