SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

I have never read Uncooperation.

Not only do I not have a habit of reading books, but in my generation, the genre [no compromise] has already declined. Occasionally, there was an old smorgasbord movie on the Internet. But crude CG technology makes me laugh.

The era of mocking all seriousness.

The no-shot and the narrow narrow stance was narrow.

The declining genre.

A worn down world.

It was snowing there.

"I'm cold!”

We, the expedition with no dreams or hopes, have safely entered the world of Silent Rock. Welcoming our group is a vast snowfall. My eyes were trampled on my shoes and I made a cute noise.

But the cold that hit us was never cute.

"Everyone!"

I called out in a hurry.

“Lift the error to protect your body! ”

stiff Cold.

My toes froze even when I held still. As soon as he heard my cry, the serpent immediately smoked an error. But noncombatants, pharmacists and drug kings could not.

“I, I, I... I didn't learn the error... ”

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek! You're killing the old man! I'll freeze to death!”

It's only been 20 seconds since I fell into the Apocalypse. The two of them had already turned deathly into faces. However, I did everything I could to acquire the error. How do the supportive hunters write error?

"Tsk."

I dealt with it quickly.

“Moonshine! Take care of the Drug King! ”

“Come.”

The Serpent carries the Drug King. Whether it was the emperor of Wright Nobel or the man who lived as Gao and died as Gao, Serpent was indeed a Matufa Hunter of the highest rank.

The Borat Light he smoked immediately surrounded the Drug King's body.

“Oh my. I can live now.... ”

The Drug King sighs of relief. My face became comfortable like an old man in a hot spring bath. I nodded and held the pharmacist's hand.

“Ms. Grant, come with me. ”

“Yes, yes? ”

“Give me your hand. ”

The apothecary's hand flowed from my hand. A red come.An undisclosed error surrounds the pharmacist's body, whether it still symbolizes fire or blood.

“Ah."

The apothecary bows his head.

“Go, thank you. Lord Saheb, I'm a little ticklish... ”

“I know you're ashamed. I'm ashamed too, but now is not the time to be ashamed. ”

I looked around. A blizzard, like a mist. The issue of body temperature was resolved urgently, but that was it. I was stunned where I was and where I was supposed to go.

“Librarian is a constellation, so [artwork] is [year-round]. But this is actually one world. It's not just any book. We're here to save the world. You know?”

"......."

The pharmacist opened his eyes.

“… Yes. I did. I thought it was a little easier. I'll work hard. ”

“You just need to focus on your role. I will protect you with an error now, but when you need to fix the contagion, you and the apothecary need to be present. I'm begging you."

“Yes, my lord. ”

Goooooo-.

The blizzard grazed my earlobe and passed by. We kept our eyes open and tried to figure out the geography around us somehow. I recalled the last sentence of the Thousand Drinks Book.

Suddenly, the nervousness turned and the thousand horses died.

"Immediately, all the others died.

Concise sentences.

The sentence, which is less than 50 characters, did not contain 'cold as if it were a flesh,’ and did not include 'snow that can't lock its ankles and kick its calves and knees.’ It's just that the world was destroyed.

From now on, we had to find out.

What happened to the person named "Thousand Horses"?

What is "monstrosity" that will destroy humanity in this world?

"Oh."

Cough.

The pharmacist held my right hand a little tighter. She points to the other side of the blizzard.

“Look, the king! I think I just saw people! ”

We all looked at the direction the pharmacist was pointing.

She was right. I can't see very well because of the dark eyes... but the shadows of the man shine beyond the wind. There were countless shadows. Dozens, not one or two. Maybe hundreds of them.

The Forest of Incheon.

“Okay.”

I walked ahead.

“Let's go over there first! ”

The snow blows. It's not snow falling from the sky. The snow has already fallen into the wind. When it is covered by a blizzard, people can only shine in the shadows, so we walk in close proximity to each other so that we do not part from each other.

- It's a zombie.

The messenger said that the messenger was looking around on behalf of my eyes.

- Something's not right. I can't hear anything from that direction.

"Isn't the blizzard obscuring the sound? ’

- It could be.

I looked at In-young's forest with thin eyes.

- But it's not just the noise... they're not moving at all. It won't budge. It looks like a statue, not a person.

Fortunately, the snowstorm soon subsided. My vision became more comfortable when my eyes stopped. But fortunately, that was it.

Seeing the scene unfolding before our eyes, we were blocked for a moment.

“... What the hell. What about these?”

The viper breathes a white breath.

“Why are all humans frozen? ”

In the middle of the snow.

Hundreds of humans were all frozen standing there.

2.

“… a real human being."

The pharmacist looked at the Frozen Man and said,

She tucks on her latex gloves and rips the flesh off the corpse with her claws.

“[Biopsy] Skill says he's been dead for two years and three months. Death by infection. Analysis by moving hospitals is an unregistered disease. ”

“Strange!”

The Drug King also took out his outer egg glasses and looked everywhere at frozen humans. Just as a Mutufa Hunter uses skills to practice martial arts, they diagnosed frozen humans with their support skills.

“The cause of death is all the same. It's not verb. I was sick and died, so I had to die lying on the ground... All of these things are standing, aren't they? Huh, well. Ghosts will mourn. When this happens, in Silicon Valley... ”

“There's a good chance someone moved it here on purpose. ”

The apothecary cut off the pharmacy king's words precisely.

After listening to me earlier, the pharmacist became serious.

“Same cause of death, but different date of death. This guy was two years ago. He died three years ago. We have to assume that someone moved the body intentionally.... ”

I narrowed it down.

“Is it some kind of tomb? ”

“Hmm.”

The serpent strokes his chin.

“A tomb. Looks like a bottle horse from afar. ”

All frozen humans posed separately. Some people looked up at the sky with their arms spread out. Others stopped with their mouths open like beasts.

‘Portrait window.’

I saw the nearest frozen man and thought to myself:

I remembered the letters above the white snow.

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Name: Jangseong Wave

Likes: -

Preferred Genre: -

Unfavorable Genre: -

Preferred Character: -

Unfavorable Characters: -

Preferred plot: -

Unfavorable plot: -

Psychological Status: 'Light. ’

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'....... "

This is how a dead man's portrait spears.

Perhaps the "light" indicated in the state of mind... was the last thought that came to mind when this person died. The psychology of the corpse was fixed like a text engraved on a tombstone.

The group whispers in the face of a mystery.

“Grave.... If this is a cemetery, why did they do it like this? ”

“I don't know. But they're all armed to the waist. ”

“Don't you have somewhere to stay? I'm bored because of you... ”

It was that moment.

“Hahahaha!”

You hear laughter from a distance. The group reflexively lowers themselves. The owner of the laughter yells at someone, if they haven't noticed us.

“This is the end of the world! ”

“Ha. That dog must have fallen down and laughed. ”

There was more than one voice. It was two.

"As long as the throne is intact, so is the world of Mado. Transverse line. You're the one who should say goodbye to the jungle. ”

Crazy voices.

One was the voice of an old man, and the other was the voice of a young woman.

The old man shouted.

“Bullshit! Your bride's bloodline has already shattered on my axe. Even the rotten elders cut off their heads and sent them to Heaven! Five hundred Moorish men follow me, and you won't use your magic to stop me! ”

“Whew.”

The woman smiles small.

“What a long tongue. The blood took the veil of the throne and set out for duty for a short time. They're not weak enough to die for you. ”

I lift a finger and send it to the group.

‘Shh.'

The group winks.

‘Let's approach quietly. Okay? "

The group nods silently.

We walked through the frozen human cemetery, through the woods of the dead. The voice of two strangers became closer and closer. Immediately, I saw two people.

“Worry about your minions, not your minions. Wallace.”

The woman was wearing a black robe.

“Where are all the vials of Sega you've been so proud of? Agony was once followed by the beast of the forest. ”

“Huh!”

The old man was wearing a white robe.

“It's none of your business. They swiftly spread to the underworld under my command! ”

“That guy's got a lot of finesse. ”

“It's all because of your worthless bitch choking the world. Ugh! It wouldn't have been so bizarre if it weren't for being a moron! ”

“If we're idiots, what are you to those idiots? A cripple on a cripple. You should call him a cripple. ”

“How dare you!? ”

“If you twist it, come at me. Old man.”

There was a very low level of fighting going on.

Hearing what he is saying, the old man in a scab is the one who is on the far side of the tide. And it looks like the woman in the black robe is on Safa's side. The old man of the tribe and the woman of the Safa point their weapons at each other.

“Done. I'll never see you creepy Madhu again!" I will split your head in two and offer one to the Jade Emperor and the other to the salt! ”

"Hoo. I was hoping for a death sentence. Today, I will finally cut off the last flesh of the sect and show you how healthy the world is. ”

A typical Muslim duel, even though the tone is impertinent.

Now that the two of you have drawn air and shared a splendid blade, everything would have been perfect.

However, a serious problem was discovered.

- It's a zombie.

The messenger whispers in a void.

- What are they doing with sticks...?

Yeah, it is.

The old man, woman, and two Kang-ho were holding a thin stick like a whirlpool. It was a ‘weapon’ whether it was taken out by two people. There were no dazzling weapons that appeared in the silent film.

"......."

The two of them were embarrassed by pointing at each other with just a stick of wood. For a long time, he gave and received a frowny look. The woman in black robes slowly opens her mouth.

“…… Underboss. Where did you put the octopus you were bragging about? I brought a piece of wood. It was your only advantage that you wielded the axe delightfully on the subject of the Southern Palace... ”

“Shi, shut up! ”

The old man's face turned red.

“You bitch! How dare you throw away a scintillating sheath like a daughter! ”

“Huh, a whirlwind. ”

The woman glanced away.

“That's a terrible thing to say. It is a wooden sword made by the throne itself. Since the essence of 1,000 years is contained in this wooden sword, the throne itself was named 1,100 degrees. ”

“Did you just name it Macheon? ”

“Hmm. Can't you do that...? ”

"......."

Silence.

The old man said nicely.

“Hmmm. Still, 1,000 degrees is too much. Why don't you write the name" Byeonghae "in a small way. ”

“I don't mean to be a bystander, literally.... ”

“It literally repeats itself, it repeats itself as it appears! You fool!”

The woman nods loudly.

“I see. Now that you mention it, the throne will be in the name of Mhyeongtae." ”

"Fuck you! Don't!"

The old man's white beard trembles.

“Why are all blacks so anxious to name names!? Four years: Blood, Black Horse, Deaf Mare, Wolverine Army, and the Devil! He even calls them Samaritans! Do you even learn from horses before you memorize the angels? ”

“Hmph. Don't you see the wind...? ”

“Ah! I can't believe those kittens took over the river at least once! ”

Then.

The clouds gnawed at the sun gradually. The clouds in the snow were poisonous, so the earthly spiders settled in the snow. In a flash, the world darkened like an early evening.

“Huh!? ”

The old man flinches.

“Don't, Maduya. This is not the time for us to fight! ”

"......!"

The two Muslims leaned against each other like when they argued. The woman's forehead was cold sweating.

“Damn it. The nature of the fortress ( ) is acting on its own... ”

“Bitch! Weren't you confident the weather would be nice today! ”

“Fortune tellers are right and wrong sometimes. The whole point was to learn how to make a fortune over your shoulder. How are we supposed to see the nature of things? ”

“Oh my! I'd rather have a fortune-teller in the middle of the street, than be seduced by her words! ”

“Shut up and get ready to fight, old man. I'll lose all my strength if I don't. ”

The group is confused.

The pharmacist next to me was exhausted.

“Go, why is he suddenly like that...? ”

“I don't know. I don't know... ”

It was a moment I wanted to say I don't know.

- Glug.

Something's twitching.

At first, you think someone in our group is making noise. But when something growls from the left, from the right, from the front, from the back, I realize that my thinking is clearly wrong.

- Goooooo...

- Kigiik, ugh.

- Grrrrr.

“Hiic!? ”

The pharmacist was startled and stuck to my arm. I could see her complexion fading beyond the glasses.

The face of the Serpent and the Drug King was no different. My face is probably getting crumpled up right now.

- What a profit!

- Khh, ugh.

Frozen humans counting a thousand waters.

Those we consider dead bodies... move their arms and legs slowly.

- Ugh.

The eyes of the corpse that had been frozen in the immediate vicinity turned. The pupils were open and the eyebrows were almost missing. Above all, a part of the eye digs up what the worm ate. Nevertheless, the corpse stares at us precisely.

"......."

He and I looked at each other. As soon as I saw the corpse's eyes, I realized.

“Oh my…. ”

The book of revelations called the Thousand Seals.

It was clearly written like this.

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[Chuckles]

Genre: Nonconformity, Fusion

Difficulty Level: Class B

Capacity: 2 to 4

Currently there is a discontinuation of smoke.

Introduction: Moorim. The world of those who worship nothing, use nothing, and reach nothing! Thousands of horses appeared here and tried to unite them. Bridge around a thousand horses. Forces against such a bridge. They must have struggled... with the direction of the world.

unless suddenly there was a super epidemic going around.

Year-round Reason: A mysterious epidemic erupted throughout the world, killing thousands of horses. Bridge is extinct. The rest of the world is extinct. The end.

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The corpses that only thought to be frozen humans move slowly.

The movement is slow and sloppy, but the sight of the dead moving is frightening on its own.

I realized later what the "mysterious monster" was that destroyed this world.

“Super epidemic! ”

The corpse's mouth opens as I scream.

- Uh-oh!

The sun is obscured by clouds.

A thousand zombies have overrun us.