27

When the sword was sheathed, the survivors let out a sigh of relief and relaxed their fighting stance.

Still, they are wary and do not let go of all suspicion.

The muscular man who appears to be the leader is still conscious of me and watching me carefully, and the man who seems kind-hearted still doesn't trust me and can't seem to take his eyes off me.

On the other hand.

"Well… If you're going to be like this, why are you like this?"

Just one person. A man who looked much younger than the two grumbled and shook his head.

Those two men decided that it would be no surprise if the entire destroyed world turned into a lawless zone, so they showed a wise attitude to be wary of not only zombies but also survivors other than themselves, but that man was the only one who did not do so.

What can we do if we have no sense of crisis? Am I stupid? Or is it just carefree?

If something happened, it was clear that I would be the first to die.

"Uh… Wait a minute. Is that a gun in your back?"

Only then did he realize that I was holding a gun, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It felt like someone robbed this place first, but it was you?"

Haha. He smiled and started approaching without fear.

"Don't go. Wait."

A muscular man tried to dissuade him from going, saying it was dangerous and not safe, but he didn't care.

"Yes, that's right."

I shrugged my shoulders and nodded.

"Hey… Where are you? "Can you give it to me for a moment?"

I saw him for the first time today, and seeing him speak informally to me, he didn't seem like a very nice person.

Still, since I couldn't find fault with this and say something, I decided to just hand over the gun.

"… !"

When he took out the gun, the muscular man overreacted and became nervous.

"Ah. That guy too. He's so worried that it's a shame. Where do you think he's a former special forces soldier? He's just a good-looking guy who's scared."

"Soldier? Special Forces?"

"Ah. They said that guy is a former special forces member."

"Really?"

For some reason, his muscular body, the military knife he was holding, and his posture while holding the knife seemed unusual. Could it be because he was a former special forces member?

But there was a feeling of some regret.

If I were currently in office, I would have been able to find out about the current situation in the military and the government.

"Here."

I handed over the gun.

"Oh, gun! It's been a long time."

He smiled brightly, wondering if he had ever touched a gun before, and skillfully held the gun. Then, he pulled the bolt and loaded it.

"I was famous as a full-shot shooter in the military?"

Then, the former soldier and the man get scared when they try to pull the trigger.

"Huh? Why aren't you going out?"

But no matter how hard I pull the trigger, it just ticks. When the bullet didn't come out, he wondered if it was broken.

Did he really go to the military? I couldn't believe that they didn't even know such basic things.

"It's because I put the coordinator as safety."

"Oh. Really?"

When he tried to release the handle that pointed to safety, I quickly blocked the movement of his hand.

"There are zombies outside. What are you going to do if you shoot them?"

"Oh… Right? Sorry, sorry."

There really is no solution.

If the gun spewed fire and the bullets flew out, zombies might have gathered in droves upon hearing the loud gunshots ringing out at the same time.

As a result, we cannot completely rule out the possibility that one of the colleagues who we were laughing and chatting with just now has been infected by a zombie and has become an enemy that must be killed.

As he just scratched his head with a sheepish look on his face, as if he didn't feel any gratitude or regret for having prevented in advance the worst situation that could have unfolded before his eyes due to his thoughtless actions his his his , he shook his head. I lost.

At this level, it would be much better to just throw it away.

Right now, thanks to me, no major problems have occurred, but it is certain that a major accident will occur sooner or later.

Rather than helping, it seemed like it would only continue to hinder me, and more than anything, I couldn't help but wonder if there was any need to take the food and drinking water with me when it was such a waste.

But since I wasn't giving them food and water that I had, I decided not to worry about it.

"Please."

"Okay, okay."

He seemed to know that he almost made a big mistake, so he obediently gave the gun back.

"Anyway, what is your name?"

"Han Jaewon."

"How old are you?"

"I'm twenty now."

When he got older, his eyes widened and he immediately laughed heartily.

"I thought you were young, but you're much younger?! Then you wouldn't have gone to the military. Haha."

Suddenly they hugged each other by the shoulders.

She is not a woman, and she is not Seo-ah, but the fact that she is touching her body with a man makes her feel uncomfortable, but she endures it for now.

If you push her away for no reason, a small spark might ignite and lead to a fight.

"I am Kim Ki-hyuk. I am 24 years old. Please feel free to call me hyung."

"Oh, yes."

I wasn't really curious, but I answered as if I knew.

"That former special forces man over there is Kang Ji-hyuk, his age is thirty-five. The man next to him is Han Han-sang, and he is forty-seven this year. You can just call him 'hyung', 'mister', or both 'mister'."〈 Br〉

When my eyes turned to Han Je-sang, he smiled kindly and opened his mouth.

"Thank you, young man."

"Me too… "Please take care of me."

I bowed my head slightly and returned the greeting.

Kim Ki-yeok didn't stop there, he tapped my shoulder and continued talking.

"Anyway. Are you alone? Is there anyone else?"

I don't know why there are so many questions.

"No. One… Is with her girlfriend."

I was just about to say that there was one more person. Now I am dating Seo-ah. Or, since the relationship became more than that, she changed her statement and said she was my girlfriend.

Then, Kim Ki-yeon's eyes lit up.

"Oh! Girlfriend! Are you pretty?"

Everyone is asking if I am pretty.

"What… It's pretty."

One hundred is one hundred. It was clear that everyone, regardless of age or gender, who saw Seo-ah, would unanimously say that she was pretty.

Her Her face Her Her Her is her face Her Her Her, her body Her Her is her body Her Her, she has nothing missing, so how can she not be pretty?

I confidently answered that she was pretty.

When Kim Ki-yeon heard the answer without any hesitation, she pushed me with a look of great curiosity about what she looked like.

"How much?"

"It's very pretty."

"Photo! There's something like a photo…"

"Stop."

It was Kang Ji-hyuk, not me, who stopped Kim Ki-yeok from running away.

They looked at us with disapproval as we kept talking without understanding the situation, but soon they couldn't stand it anymore and opened their mouths.

"There won't be time to talk."

It wasn't strange at all if zombies suddenly attacked anytime and anywhere.

"Huh. Right. We'll talk again later when it's safe, but let's get the weapons first."

Han Do-sang seemed to agree with Kang Ji-hyeok's opinion that we should get guns as soon as possible and strengthen our forces in preparation for an emergency.

"Noot. Noot. I got it. I got it."

Only then does Kim Gi-yeok fall from the side.

I don't know why there were so many complaints, but the gaze towards Kang Ji-hyuk was not kind.

Likewise, Kang Ji-hyuk's gaze, which had been looking at Kim Ki-yeok with disapproving eyes, shifted to me.

"Did you say Jaewon… ?"

"Yes."

"You know where the weapons warehouse is, right?"

"I know."

"Then can you guide us there?"

Perhaps. It might reveal a desire to monopolize weapons. Worried, he began to tighten the knife in his hand.

So that it can respond immediately to my movements at any time.

It's not that you can't understand it at all.

In a way, I brought it all on myself, so I couldn't help it.

That's because I was definitely the one who approached him with the intention of killing him first. For those who didn't know that and didn't forget it, I was still close to an enemy they couldn't trust and who wouldn't be surprised at any time I attacked them.

So, in order to gain even a little bit of trust.

"The weapons warehouse is at the end of the hallway on the second floor."

First, the location of the weapons warehouse was told.

Kang Ji-hyeok is suspicious and thinks it's strange that you tell it so easily.

"Let's go first, Jihyuk."

"…"

I had no choice but to give it a try, so I walked ahead.

I passed the stairs and arrived at the second floor hallway, leaving behind a scene that was not much different from the first floor, and walked straight to where the weapons warehouse was.

They soon found a sign saying it was a weapons warehouse and ran with bright smiles on their faces, thinking that they had finally found the right weapon.

"What? Is this the end?"

"Heh, heh…"

However, I could not hide my embarrassment at the sight of the already empty weapons warehouse.

Even though there are only a few guns and ammunition.

"Jaewon. Did you steal everything?"

Kim Ki-yeok was convinced that I was the culprit and asked questions.

Honestly, I was the culprit, but I shook my head and pretended not to know.

"When I came, they had already been robbed, so I couldn't save much."

"…"

Unless it was a truly emergency situation, there was almost no need to use a gun.

If you use a gun that makes a loud noise and zombies gather, there will be more problems, so you have no choice but to prefer a knife over a gun.

There are former special forces members, and since they don't seem to know this fact, I thought this was enough for them, so I shamelessly told them a lie, but they couldn't easily believe me.

I am looking at my wife with suspicious eyes. What should I do then? There's no way to find out that you're lying.

"Haha. Still, there's a gun somewhere, isn't it? Jihyuk."

"That's right…"

Han Je-sang was worried about what would happen if things continued like this, so he changed the mood by saying that he was glad to find something like this.

"Let's go to sleep. Let's get it quickly before the zombies come. Don't lose your mind."

Deciding to put aside their doubts for now, they had no choice but to grab every weapon they could see.