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What's the word that doesn't match [zombie] in the world?

I know it's a bad question.

But this world is overrun by zombies. As I struggle with the undead and train them, I have no choice but to worry about them naturally. That's how I just realized what words don't work best with zombies.

- Grumgh!

That was Longwind.

- Ooh, ooh!

A zombie in a black robe gathers his hands together and fires a long shot.

I'm not joking. I'm serious.

I say again, [Zombie], who used to live as a Muslim, screamed and launched [Longwind] at me.

“Oh, crazy-- ”

Huuug!

The wind gently pushed me over. I floated in the air like a stick of wood. What has happened so far has caused me to lose my mind and lose my senses, but unfortunately I did not end up here.

- Whoo-hoo!

The zombie hits the ground. Mysterious method. Smooth transcription unfolded. Zombie bodies soar into the air as if they were full of helium gas. Zombies flew right up to me.

Crazy.

“Hey! Wait, this isn't real! ”

I swung my sword urgently. But before you cut down the undead, there was a voice that held back my blade.

“Go! Don't swing your sword at me at random. ”

It was the voice of 1,000 horses.

She was looking down at my fight in the pit.

“Didn't I tell you? Imagine the hunger, the pain of one Asa. Refresh only your hunger. You just have to swing it and the Shaman is nothing but a shell. ”

“Ha, but! ”

Zombies open their mouths in front of you. Knuckle! You barely twist your body to avoid the zombie's teeth. I didn't even have a chance to fall properly, so I fell to the ground. If I dodged it, I'd be even angrier. Zombies roar and rush back.

“I'm really not hungry right now! ”

“Stupid thing. ”

I shouted as if it was frustrating.

“There is no red in front of your eyes, so don't you think red in your head? I'm not hungry right now, so I can't revive the feeling of hunger. ”

grumgh

Zombies wiggle their fingernails without rest, even as Thousand Horses speak to me. Touch that nail once and we're done. I am also infected with the zombie virus and become a zombie in true sense.

Xiang!

Zombie claws are scaring me. I can't attack, but I'm in a hurry to defend. It tasted like death.

“If not, it's because you're not used to the feeling of hunger yet. My stomach is bursting. Those who master the Divine Constabulary should be able to remember their senses with free materials! ”

A sense of hunger.

A memory of hunger.

“Think of the longest time you've starved. Check your senses then. Where were you then? What did you want to eat most? How long have you been starving? ”

“The longest I've starved in three to four days..."

“What? Three to four days? ”

It was ridiculous.

“... You've only been starving for three days? That's ridiculous. The world has been ruined for a long time, and the seasons are far away. The famine is coming. I've only been starving for three days since I was born. ”

“Well, the bird we lived in is more abundant than the middleman... ”

Of course, the tower was more abundant than the moat where the strong roamed. Yes, it is a place of modern civilization. A lot of hunters haven't starved in more than two days.

“Huh. Huh. Tsu tsu tsu.”

A thousand horses sighed.

“That doesn't make any sense. Hunger is the most urgent sensation. Since it is pain that cannot be endured for a day and pain that cannot be denied by all, people live to ease Bondi's hunger. The hunger of the Heavenly Child and the hunger of the heavenly Child. You don't even know this, do you? ”

No, I don't.

I've been hungry enough as a Class F Hunter for over a decade.

When I bought Tteokbokki from the outside world, I only bought Tteokbokki at four more stores, counting how much bread each person has.

“It has.”

Thousand horses turned their backs.

“It is the fault of the throne! I had hoped for a moment, but I knew he was full of words. ”

I was at the bottom of a giant pit. So, Thousand Ma's back quickly disappeared from view. Xiaoang! I barely held back the zombie's teeth and nails, and I shouted at the fallen steed.

“My Lady!”

There was no answer.

“My Lady!? ”

There was no answer either.

No, she was a Muslim.

“Wait a moment! Oh, my God, it's not like I'm starving! That's why you can't learn to do nothing! Yes!?"

The Gale Zombie snaps open its jaws.

Oh, I see.

"Oh, dear ."

Kwazna!

[You're dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

“---Foot!"

I came back the day before and thumped my feet. Returning home, I saw the skill cards of the Cyclops, went through trauma, and was system certified that the subject's identity was maintained, but none of that mattered now.

“But I've been through a lot! ”

I shouted.

Rage. Contempt.

Only two emotions were burning in my heart as red flames and blue flames. Just beyond burning, Eagle trembles.

- Wow.

The messenger was at peace beside me.

- It's a tradition. It teaches the feasts of the only vision, but that's right. Zombies. If humans want to eat everyday, they become flying...

“Okay, here's how it's gonna go! ”

I left the Hot Springs Cave, ignoring the messenger.

“If I come out like that, do you think I'll surrender because I'm scared? You're welcome. I've been burned to death before! I've been burned to death before! But I can't die of hunger!? ”

- Uh...

The messenger rarely looks embarrassed.

What's the matter? Hey. Don't be like this. Don't be like that. Don't be like that. Don't be like that. Learn swords from me. But if I think of you as a teacher...

“Starve, and I'll starve! ”

- Damn it.

The messenger mutters.

- This guy's pissed. Oh, if he gets angry, he really doesn't see anything... I'll just fly for another dozen days... From that day on I entered the underworld.

‘I'm going to find the items I need to complete this stage.’ That's how you lie to your colleagues. And then he left.

Alone, I went as far as I could from the Hot Spring Cave and got stuck in the snow.

Do nothing. It's just, it's stuck.

- Crazy bastard...

You know what I'm trying to do.

The messenger stared at me with cold eyes.

- You want to stay here until you starve? Isn't that right?

“Yes, it is. ”

- Oh, dear.

The messenger was pitiful.

- Besides me, everyone in town needs to know how crazy this guy is. Oh my! I'm the only one who knows this. Hahn died and became a ghost.

Shut up.

- Zombies, no, Confucius. Please. I don't care if you're angry and obsessed with training, but what's wrong with me keeping an eye on you like that? Yeah? Yeah.

“Oh, it's noisy. ”

- Let me ask you this-- how long are you planning on staying?

I sat in a small cave on Sultan Mountain. Unlike the caves where the Thousand Horses live. Of course, there was no hot springs and no cliffs. It was just a dark, cold cave.

“I don't know, 112 days. ”

- I'm sorry?

“I saw it in Thousand Horses of Trauma. He hasn't eaten anything for 111 days. He's only had weather breakfasts. So I'm going to hold out for 112 days. ”

- What the hell is going on?

The messenger spewed insults over approximately a minute. But it was meaningless. I couldn't do anything to hurt my mind. I've already played the chapel.

- You can't last more than 100 days!

The messenger shouts.

- Look at the weather. It's fucking cold! If you don't wrap yourself up in an order, you'll freeze to death right now. How can you spin an order for 100 days? No matter how many dragons you use, 20 days is the limit.

He was trying to convince her that he didn't think there was an answer.

It's not the realm of hunger anymore. You haven't starved in over 100 days, have you? If you haven't starved, don't talk.

“Have you ever starved? ”

I've been practicing my fasting since I was a sociopath. I feel like I'm going to die of hunger for a few days, but mostly I just don't feel like I'm hungry! It's not hunger. It's psychosis. Psychotic!

“So there's your answer. ”

I said dumbass.

“You just have to starve for 15 days and then repeat the day for 15 days.

-.......

The messenger grumbles.

- What are you doing?

“I haven't eaten in 15 days. It only lasts until hunger reaches its peak. And then he kills himself and stays on the 15th. The hunger will never change. ”

I looked at the messenger.

“Repeat until 112 days have passed. What do you think? It doesn't go away. I feel hungry all the time. That's the perfect answer."

- Son of a bitch.

The messenger was frightened.

- Just learn from me... don't make some weird monk your teacher. I'm better off without a job. If you really need a teacher, learn from me. What the hell are you doing out of your mind...!

“I'm going to learn the astronomer perfectly. ”

My heart is burning.

“Do you know why the Emperor was so desperate? Do you know why this world, [Chuckles] is doomed? I feel like there's no point in living any longer. ”

When the Muslim monk lay in the bottle.

Thousands muttered alone.

"The world has become a ball.

That was the end. If you think of the world as a work of art, that was the last sentence on the last page.

Meaningless.

It doesn't matter what a person says anymore. No matter how a person moves, no matter where they go, no matter how they feel, they have no meaning. Even with hundreds of lines of dialogue growing. Even if there are thousands of lines of descriptions. It's useless.

It just looks like a white paper.

Then the work dies, and the world dies.

We are doomed.

That's what the library director said.

-.......

I don't want this world to end that way.

I would never want a thousand words to end that way.

“... It's easy to live like a salt. ”

I looked outside the cave. The white snow was spread out.

“Some gangster skills. I'm the best. If I win, they all win. The other hunters are worse than me because they're idiots. I don't have to worry about the morons, so I'll just pick a comfortable stage and target them. I laugh at you no matter what. It's cynical..."

I straightened my scabbard and turned it all around.

“That looks cool. That looks cool. ”

And so it began.

“Cynicism is not childish, but people who live with cynicism are childish. ”

I'm starving.

“Theoretical is childish, but theoretical people are not childish. ”

I starved for a day.

“I'm a human being, too. Survive.”

I starved for two days.

“Then you know how to live. ”

I starved for three days.

Starving, starving again.