Volcanic Sphere
132 Ch 3. Blood is thicker than water (1)
“Umm!”
Silent light opened his eyes with a new voice.
My eyes were blurry, so I couldn't focus. Silent light dreaded my eyes a few times.
In the meantime, I've regained my mind.
“Lady!”
The silent light raised his body with a shout. His hand was looking for a new axe.
I heard a warm voice right next to me.
“I'm fine, sunshine. ”
“Lady!”
I turned my head and saw the Empress look at me.
“Are you all right, miss? ”
“I'm fine. How about a little more sunshine? ”
“I……. ”
The silent expression was distorted, trying to answer that it was okay. It was because I felt the whole bloodstream twisting and clogged.
The body was so strong that there was no broken place, but the internal injuries were not unusual. At least it didn't seem to make it any worse if someone did the right first aid.
“Wh-what happened? ”
Silent light did not know English, so he looked suspicious.
The Holy Spirit showed such a faint smile to the silent light.
“My brother helped me. ”
“Brother? Then..... ”
“Yes!”
The Empress nods and looks out.
A bright light was pouring into the cave's entrance. They were in the cave.
Then someone came into the cave.
“Uh, you're up. ”
The one who was smiling at the body of a man with a good grin was the one who had made a mistake. There was a large cauldron in the hand of the Dust Progress.
The cauldron contained an unidentified killer.
“I think I've lost a lot of body, so I made a nursing home. ”
“Thank you.”
“Ah! Well, it's not that hard. ”
I put down the pot with a gentle smile.
“What about your brother?”
“My brother..... ”
I looked out of the cave as the progress blurred.
“Turn it off!”
The lips of the public prosecutor were rubbed and groaning gushed out.
As if he had fallen into a puddle of blood, his body was all red.
The public prosecutor was crying. But by his will, he could not move a finger. It was as if he had been struck hundreds and thousands of times with a giant hammer.
The fact that he was breathing like that was miraculous in itself.
Last night was like a nightmare for a public prosecutor. The one who gave him the nightmare was no different.
"He's a demon. ’
Burr!
I peed just thinking of him.
My pants were damp, but I didn't think I was ashamed. It was scarier than that.
The two letters of Damhoe's name were imprinted with terror on his brain.
He tortured the public prosecutor all night.
I bashed my fingers first. The second was the toe, and the number of broken bones increased in an instant.
The second thing that hurts, and it's really crazy, is that you're still breathing with those injuries. I'd rather die, but I didn't even know how to do it.
The time of suffering lasted forever.
At first I didn't know English. Why Damho tortures himself.
But after time, I found out.
He was the only survivor of the town they looted. Even then, it was a wall that bit and killed a fellow's throat. The demon-like boy now appears to be a monster.
I didn't even remember exactly what I said. I've been buzzing endlessly. I was wondering if you'd like to take a look.
After a while, I lost my mind. And when I woke up again, I was left alone in a completely stranger place.
You just let him go? ’
I had no choice but to think so. And I really wanted it to be that way.
The problem is that he can't move with his own power now. Crawling is bigger. One finger didn't move the way you wanted.
It was a ten-year statue to become the food of an animal in this state.
‘Argh! What the hell is he doing? ’
He grumbled against the debtor Kwon Gee-chul.
I've been following you for twenty years, though. If it was his order, I would pretend to be dead. It was all because of his command that he risked his life and went into hiding among the blind.
It was time for him to grumble.
“Pepper!”
Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.
At that moment, his tears turned ping in his eyes. because it was the voice I used to draw in my dreams.
“Wealth, debt shareholder? ”
I stood in front of my eyes like a dream.
Kang-geol and his men rushed.
“Pepper, is that right? ”
“Uh-huh! ”
The prosecutor nodded in tears instead of answering.
“What happened? ”
Kang-geol asked, but the prosecutor failed to answer. because the jaw joint is broken.
After being abducted by the public prosecutor, Khong Geer Chol carefully followed up with his companions. Unlike the public prosecutor's office, Khwang-geol was far from the battlefield.
I was so worried that I would get arrested because of my appearance that I could easily stand out.
I only sent one public prosecutor because of that, but I wasn't worried. Because I thought the prosecution was so quick and judgmental that there would be no danger.
The bad head moonlighters easily crossed the line with a little incitement. I looked at them like that and laughed at them like idiots.
But when the wall appeared, everything changed.
Damho was different from any other person he had ever known.
I have never seen an unarmed man who is fearful and overwhelming in his life.
It was also a living being.
I've seen countless helpless people.
In the middle of the mediation, there was an absolute unwillingness to resonate with the faction leader. I didn't know if they would be stronger than a wall if they were purely aerobic.
But in Damho, there was a primitive fear that did not exist for them.
Violence and cold madness.
It was only characteristic of the dam that distinguished it from other unarmed people. And I thought Damho would make the most of those two.
‘I never thought there would be such a discrimination among those who know how to dress. ’
Damho was a monster that was incomprehensible to the common sense of the Great Lakes. But such a monster kidnapped a public prosecutor.
Although it was used to incite the Mulim League's unarmed, it was not important enough to bring the ball in and abduct it.
‘Where the hell did you take the cows? ’
I would not have cared much if someone other than Damho had taken the public prosecution button. However, the story changed if someone who could influence the entire Ganho was taken.
It can also have a detrimental effect on the rust that you did wrong.
Because of this, Khong Geer Chul has carefully tracked the performance of the Wall. While being as careful as possible to avoid getting caught by the damho.
Then, unexpectedly, a public prosecution appeared before it. By my will, I became a speechless, immobile whore with one finger.
What the hell?
It was when that question hovered in my head.
“I see you came. ”
Suddenly, a strange voice echoes before your ears.
When I heard a dry voice with no emotion, the hairs of the whole body of Kwangjae were all over me.
“Who are you?”
He hurriedly looked back. Then I saw a man sitting alone on a large rock not far away.
He was a black man. I felt all the creeps in my hair as the black eye glow.
“Ugh!”
Kang-geol recognized a man at once.
How could I not know? He's a man who's been scaring the blood out of the sea.
He was the damho.
Damho raises his body from the rock.
“The debt bearer of the Black Water Bond, right? ”
“How did you know that? ”
Kyung-geol, who replied unwittingly, stared at the public prosecutor. I thought the public prosecutor had issued an additional statement.
The public prosecutor couldn't make any excuses. Reason is paralyzed just by confirming the existence of a damnation.
I remembered what happened last night.
The heart pounded as the fear of forgetting resurrected.
Boodle! Boodle!
It was as if I had been struck by the wind, and my whole body jumped.
“That's it, that's it! ”
The motion of the indictment button that was spilling the bubble stopped. The heart stopped without overcoming fear.
The public prosecutor could not detect his eyes even though he was dead. The appearance of a public button looking at the air while revealing the white paper was enough to creep away the unnamed of the rust they had been tracking.
“Argh! Was the cowpea a decoy? ”
Kwak Geum-cheol made a frightening look. Like the owner of a smart brain, he quickly guessed the truth. And his speculation was true.
The sausage was a bait for catching sea urchins and baggage.
Though I don't remember, the public prosecutor told me more than I thought. The relationship between Mt. Jo Yun and the Continental Shelf, and why they came to the sea.
Damho comes down the rock. Then the cavalry and his men retreated behind the wink.
As they retreat, the wall approaches.
He was still clawing his feet. But no one here smiled at the wall. No, I couldn't smile.
It was like a mad cow being dragged to the slaughterhouse. Their bodies trembled as if they had never experienced it before.
At the very least, only the Great Season can fight it.
Damho asked.
“Why?”
“What, what do you mean? ”
“Why are you chasing her so stubbornly? ”
Damho's eyes shine cold.
At that moment, Khwang-geol felt like he was chopping his chest with a sharp knife. It felt like my heart was choking down.
“Argh!”
Cactus quickly retreated and looked around.
My regular companions were frightened as one, and they were trembling like a ferocious puppy.
Kang-geol shouted.
“What are you doing? Come on, don't stop him. ”
“But……. ”
“Come on, stop it. If we don't stop him, they're all dead anyway. ”
“I mean, shit! ”
Then the men who realized the reality flirted with their weapons and attacked Damho.
“Yiyaa!”
“George!”
As his men shouted and rushed toward the dam, Khok Geer hurriedly fled.
‘Dammit! The plan to eliminate that bitch using the Mourim Blind is a failure. How can you kill a monster like that? ’
It was only lamentable that he could not run faster because he had only two legs.
Bang! Bang!
Behind my back there was a rumbling sound.
I didn't even hear a scream. But Kang-geol knew instinctively. I found out that all the men who had set up the shield were dead.
Huung!
I felt a strong wind pressure behind my back.
“Argh!”
Khwang-geol turns around screaming and seizingly swings his weapon.
Huung!
The cymbardo chopped the air across. But I didn't feel like I had a hand.
“Damn it!”
The moment Khoggy Chul utters his swearing, his neck is caught in the heat.
With the strong grip of his neck tightened, he opened his mouth without even knowing it.
Quajic!
At that moment, Damho's fist was stuck on the side of the fence. Choked and vomited blood.
The ribs are broken like warriors.
I stopped sitting in that horrible poltergeist I've never felt before in my life.
“Ugh!”
He has taken so many plunders and countless others' lives, but he has never been threatened by anyone.
“Shut it off! Oh, no! ”
It was time to crawl to the ground with tears. The right foot of the dam is plunged down towards his leg.
Quad Yip!
“Argh!”
The desperate screams of Kwak Geer Chul were heard. The leg was broken and rattling.
Upon raising his head, Damho looks down at the Great Wall.
“Why?”