# April Vengeance (15)
Starvation is the power to make parents eat their children. The flesh of things that were no longer human was easier to eat than their children. Therefore, there was no reason to see that the filthy man was not lonely. It's not a taboo anymore.
Phew! Phew! Pufferpuck!
Marble was a mild stone. A rainstorm hits the bullet and becomes blunt debris. The entrance to a once opulent hall. Sharp, white hail pours down upon the winter hiding behind the statue. Heavy warning in Survival Sense. Winter crouches. Bang! My big head fell off where I had my legs just before. Painful neck gear. Eyeless eyes ask questions.
What do we do?
Riptide gunfire echoes. Dozens of men and women furious at winter were armed with automatic weapons. You can even see rockets hanging around. But it's only the shells in the blind. I don't think I know how to use it except for a rifle. I can't stand it. My aim is terrible. Come on, he was a civilian. I'm surprised you can handle a rifle with a scruffy head. It was still threatening because there were so many.
You have no choice but to kill him?
Thinking about putting your finger on the trigger. Even if they're fine, it's hard to try to talk to them in this situation. They have lesions on their brains.
If we're lucky, we can take down a few alive. I can't pass without it. Beyond the hall of broken barricades and empty ammunition boxes is the final destination, the Grand Gallery. There will be survivors in there. Crazy cannibals, and the food they saved for the unknown. I just wish there was a back....
Winter did not inspire me. Maybe it's better to listen to an FBI agent.
After all, I didn't have much time left. The Leaning Statue is already difficult to recognize. Even the short-terms are in jeopardy. We'll be lucky to have five more minutes. Was it too much time? Blind mutants come down the front steps. Falling, stuttering and stuttering. The spill was like a viscous liquid. The roulette that rolled the shells did not work.
Winter aiming rifles at the coming mutants. The line of sight was quickly aligned. But don't pull the trigger. After thinking of something, I put the gun down.
‘The commotion is behind my back. ’
The blind are in a state of agitation. He swipes his head. A nasty spit pops out of your jaw. For those of you who have learned of human weapons, gunfire is a sign of a host. Winter waits for a flock of melted faces to pass by.
Queahhhh!
The men who were shot were guided. Hear the scream, and the rest of the horde turns. Behind the statue was a safe zone. A group of mutants divides in front of the snow. In some cases, it was a close call. Being pushed off, coming right at you out of nowhere. Suddenly, it formed a wall. There is no way out.
Winter leaps backwards. Turn your body upside down in a marble army. An untidy landing, over the walls of a living corpse, and then avoiding the hand stirring in the air. But it was okay. The sound of falling on your feet to your knees is engulfed in the tumultuous discord of the gunfire.
Winter is now entering the gap between the blind mutants. This is the second maze filled with hunger today. The rainfall was more difficult to catch, but it was possible. Engage the living dead as a cover.
Tatattan!
I blew a woman's head off with a trident. Winter is quickly avoided right after. Mutants are gathering around you. This was soon a thick firewall. We didn't last long, but we still have a few rounds left in winter. Tata, Tata, Tata! Tartan! Two or three shots to one target were caused by their tumors. The inflated hump is thick enough to receive a bullet.
There are people who get beaten up and don't die instantly.
Yes, it was a person. I cry horribly when I see my dead comrade. Not like the survivors in the Grand Gallery, not like these monsters that are shielded now.
“Hey! I'm not talking to you! ”
A man who wails on his dead wife. Bang! You put a bullet in his head and winter got very uncomfortable. Whenever I pull the trigger, I get more resistance.
However, it was impossible to stop the engagement. It was rather confusing because there were so many warnings. The previous raid that tried to stun a corrupt man begins to regret. But in that situation, it was the best decision, and even if I went back, I would make the same decision.
You'd better hurry up if you're going to have to.
Meanwhile, the mutants struggle to find an invisible winter. Every time you fire a shot between them, you have to move quickly. At that time, they take cover and continuous aim at the rear of the herd of mutants. Mutants were crushed in front of the snow. It was the firepower that wanted to kill winter.
Aim for nothing but tangled variants.
Blood and flesh are like summer showers. The boy could not be clean. It was better because it was a gap between the blind and the smelly. It can't be bad to smell the plague all over your body. If the investigator sees it, he'll freak out.
Just be careful not to go into your mouth. It was a yard where I had already seen a corrupt man.
'I need to adjust my speed. ’
Winter has now controlled the completion of the engagement. Braking the other side to kill. Given the speed at which mutants die and fall. It was preferable that the other side be rendered incapacitated by the time the cover disappeared.
At that time, a blood-soaked cry rang out.
“Why, why, why! Perfect. Oh, no! ”
He was a gentleman. Contrary to his escape from winter, he was now furious enough to turn the snow upside down. The bloodline is clear from afar. I can't beat Boon, the cripple jumps. It looks like it'll hurt enough to walk on that new leg. In fact, it was a flesh that was outside the human body.
Mutants cling to the man. It comes pushing away. In fact, men had the advantage of using mutants as shields over winter.
Thaang! Winter shot him in the knee. Kwaek. Your legs twist strangely.
“Aaaah! It hurts! Awesome depression! I'll kill you, you son of a bitch! ”
Colleagues rush out to save the man. Some surround the man in a clumsy posture, while others are caught by mutants and shot at by evil. The more you do so, the lower the accuracy. Huff, puff. Some acted like they forgot how to get ammunition.
Conventionally, everyone has. A farce and tragedy made up of low intelligence and extreme excitement. Blame and blasphemy against a boy are unmatched. Idiot! Idiot! Plain languages that don't fit. I can't even express the violent emotion that comes to my face.
And then the mutants started to bite them.
"What?"
Winter is bewildered. I didn't think they would attack those who looked like monsters. On the fifth floor deck, the man drove amongst the mutants unwittingly. Is it because of the gun or the smell of gunpowder? Or screaming like a human? Or... … did they learn in the meantime?
Corrupt men and their comrades are raging with no room for winter. It was a violent bowl fight. The flesh that spills the blood becomes tense in the air, pulling the hungry animals into the air to make them easier to eat. The sound of bones breaking and flesh breaking.
I treat them as food, not as a host. Living humans are infected and dead humans are eaten by mutants, meaning men and their colleagues are dead.
What does this Zinc Landscape mean? Winter frowned. After getting on this ship, nothing seems to go well. It's not pleasant to be here.
“Y-you were at the… door… when… you…! ”
For the winter that passes by, the devoured man vomits of anger. The air bubbles prick in the throat. It's going to be difficult for me for a long time. In the quiet winter, I chose one of the weapons that corrupt men and colleagues could not use. A bloody and rusty machine gun.
Heave-ho. It was hard to pull the lever, but the function was still alive.
There are empty ammo barricades inside the broken and broken barricades. Before being chased into the Grand Gallery, was the Governor's last line of defense here? Winter floods the barrels with its feet. The screeches. The chaotic crumbling of iron. Mutants' attention has been revived.
I don't care. I feel like my feet are stuck. It was full of ammo. Five. That's enough. A loaded machine gun is placed on the barricade. And pull the trigger.
Kakacakan! Kakacakan! Kakak! Kaka-kak!
An unusually sharp gunshot. Winter unleashed brute force fire on those who had chased us here from the casino. Queek, every time a bullet hits me, I pull the handle and struggle to get it out. It's a weapon that creates a balance if you leave it in bad environments for one day.
Monsters running blind. Since the road was not smooth enough, they were merely corpses caught on obstacles. In the beginning, there were many fewer. The one who ran straight into the soluble line breaks the acid apart in the running position.
The fifth bullet was not needed. Just in case, load up. In case negotiations with the Governor don't go smoothly.
Crossing the quiet hall, winter approaches the corrupt man once again.
He was dead. Didn't expect it.
Winter leans in. It was unpleasant. As the world became more contented with illusion, positive stimuli and negative stimuli had become accustomed for a long time. I don't think there's anything to shake my heart about because I'm a fool. That's what I thought.
‘People who have turned into monsters but have not eaten people. And people who eat people and survive like monsters. The one with the heart...... has nothing to hide. ’
But can this dead man be a person?
I rethink it. I feel confident without my body. People of the outside world who have a body but have no mind. And finally, virtual personalities that don't exist. In winter, it was unlikely that anyone could be completely human.
Body, mind, nature. Nothing is beyond the human condition. Winter believed so. There is no one out here or in the world.
You shouldn't hate me like this. Winter sighed.
I have to get angry. I wish I could kill something that resembles a human but not a human. I want it to feel like the weight of a stone is going to be cool. It's an increasingly rare sensation.
Can the Governor save my life? I should have picked at least one unnecessary bone. Winter approaches the passageway to the Grand Gallery with a machine gun.
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# Q&A
Q. Caligos: @ Sympathy is charging! I have a question for you. Up until now, there have been units of enhanced gamma that I thought were the end of enhanced gamma, but now there's another unit. Is the Mutant Enhancement Stage an Omega? Or after that? And if you get Mogellonian antibodies from plague immunity, will the game-over completely go away from infection during game-over? And have you ever completed any of the rounds in winter? And I look forward to hearing this sympathetic story, whether it's a paper book or an e-book!
A. Yes. The final grade of the augmented variety is Omega. If you think this is a misunderstanding, you may want to attach your rank to something other than a direct increase in combat ability.
Epidemic immunity is a condition for vaccine development, and if there is no basis for power to study the vaccine, it only benefits you. If you get vaccinated, the death from the infection goes away.
The last winter has never cleared this worldview.
Q. Spinemidt: I thought @ 's brain was rotten, but when I saw your work, I was so compassionate that I realized it was fermented. Whom should I give all this compassion to? Daemonsultan is not answering my calls, but the chaos that is creeping around is insulting to me. Just one recommendation.
A. Of course you should give it to me. I think I'm going to die of compassion and sleep deprivation.:)
Q. JangSEE: If it's not @ Spoiler, can you give us an answer? Are the original creators still alive? They're not fried chicken. They've already been shredded.
A. Some are alive, some are dead.
Q. Novel Jason: Is it Jung Myung-myeon from Kim, Yong-gu, if you're using the @ harmless? If you did, would you use your own worldview? (I personally like Kim Yong's non-fiction, so I'd be happy to write it. heh)
A. The authentic silence agreement was unpopular... and based on the buyer statistics of the parent work, it was over 74% 50s. Now it's a much lower genre than the Ossuary. I don't think I'll ever write a formal agreement.
Q. RGZ95: I had fun watching the battle scene today too! The battle scenes are always read naturally in my head, without any objection. Thank you for filling my heart again today!
A. This part is longer than I expected as I look at the actual cruise interior. Hmm...
It's been a long time since I've thought about using chat parts, so it's nice and worrisome.