The Last Three, Who Will Die...Who Will Live! Part III

“I think we are lost.”

“Lost!?” The two of them said at the same time, unable to believe what they heard.

“Lost? Did you lead us lost? Damn it, I shouldn't believe you from the start.” Zen began to yell. All night's exhaustion destroyed the discretion of the young man Chaplu had seen. At the time of the poor... the instincts of the people began to emerge... It was a fact that had to be accepted.

“You're that good, lead the way. You’re a doctor yourself... you have to be smart, right? You must have a sharper intelligence than anyone else here. Go, go, lead the way, you crybaby!” Toon yelled at the other, Zen clenched his fists, trying to suppress the simmering anger in his mind.

"Alright! I will go.” The young man glared at the other party before turning to Chaplu and asking. “You will go with me or with Toon, take your pick, I won't force you."

The girl remained silent in thought. She turned to look at Zen and spoke. “I will go with you, Zen.”