35

A considerable amount of time has passed since the world was destroyed.

As the concept of time gradually disappears.

Park Seung-i, who was currently in his 20s but was enjoying a normal yet unusual high school life as a third-year high school student for some reason, was slowly adapting to this uncomfortable and shitty life.

Since hunger was the same everywhere here, there were no major complaints.

Likewise, the reason why he couldn't wash was also because he wasn't such a jerk that he couldn't understand.

Since the world once dominated by humans has now been taken over by dead humans, zombies, they are forced to hide themselves deep inside the subway station. How long can they hide?

Even though zombies suddenly appeared at any time and place and threatened my life, I was anxious and did not complain even though there was nothing strange about it.

Everyone here is Park Seung-i. Because she is in the same situation as her.

However.

"Hey. Hey, it's Seung. Park Seung! Where are you going?"

I couldn't bear the flirting of a man named Kim Ki-yeok.

"…"

Kim Gi-yeon immediately noticed her suddenly getting up from her seat and walking somewhere and asked her a question.

I began to feel kindly at Kim Ki-yeok's behavior as he kept asking questions to the end to get an answer about how many places he had to go from here.

What on earth does Kim Ki-yeok have to do with it in the first place?

Why are you trying to pay attention to and interfere with every single action of others?

Although his anger was his rose his, Park Seung-yi could not bear to speak out the words of concern coming from his heart and just ignored him and kept walking.

"Where are you going?"

Still, I didn't give up and got up from my seat like Park Seung-i and followed closely behind her.

Only then did the unstoppable footsteps stop.

"Haa… "

I let out a deep sigh and turned to look at Kim Ki-yeok.

Her fists clenched as she looked at that smiling face, wondering what was so good about it despite its stern expression and cold gaze his.

I don't like the fact that the world, which was already fine, was destroyed overnight, and even if I was lucky enough to survive, the discomfort continues day after day.

This pathetic man, who normally would never have made eye contact or spoken to her, was blatantly staring at her legs underneath her short skirt and at her breasts, which revealed his presence even beyond the school uniform, and it was so disgusting that I felt anger that I never had before. It was so bad.

If the world hadn't turned out like this, we wouldn't have made eye contact and we wouldn't have had to dash like this.

To be honest, even if the world was destroyed and even if the number of men she could connect with was limited, she had absolutely no intention of developing a good relationship with Kim Ki-yeok.

He pretends to be strong, but in reality, he is more of a scumbag than anyone else. How can someone be seen as a man?

If the zombies attack you, you'd be lucky if you abandoned everyone and ran away alone rather than fighting back like a man.

So, when I'm hungry for a man, instead of dating a man who already owns the house, I date a special forces man who is 15 years older than me, and I roll around in bed, bite and suck him.

"Where are you going? It's dangerous. Shall we go with you?"

They don't know where they're going and it's dangerous, so it's funny how they pretend to go together for now.

"It's the bathroom. Follow me?"

He spoke in a sharp tone.

"Woah, bathroom?"

Kim Ki-yeok's eyes were shaking.

"Pervert? Follow me to the bathroom?"

"Oh, no, I didn't expect it to be a bathroom…"

"Then what, did you think I was going to fight zombies? I'm not crazy or anything?"

"…"

Kim Ki-yeok was at a loss for words.

"Don't worry about me. I don't think I'll ever see or like you as a man."

You have to do it to the extent possible.

He already rejected my confession once, and since then, he keeps pushing me away. I wonder if he doesn't notice, or if he believes in the proverb that there's no tree that won't fall after taking ten shots, and he keeps going.

They say they don't like it, but I don't know why they keep doing it.

"No matter how many men your age you are, you are not you."

It's been a long time since we changed from polite to informal.

Even if you try to treat her age-appropriately, her every action is annoying and irritating, so how can you treat her with respect?

I don't say anything informally, as if I don't know how to deal with colds, but if I do, I don't want you to even approach me.

"Tsk…"

Clicking my tongue, I turned to face Kim Ki-yeok and walked away again.

Kim Ki-yeok no longer followed her.

As I turned the corner, not a single strand of Kim Ki-yeok's hair was visible.

When she realized that fact, her pretty eyebrows and her furrowed.

"Fuck. It's dirty. It's disgusting. It's creepy!"

Every time he faced her, Kim Ki-yeon's eyes were always directed towards her her her breasts and thighs her.

I felt like changing into long clothes that would cover my skin, but since there was no human management, there was a problem at the subway station, and water was rising from the inside.

Because the humidity was so high, I had no choice but to be reluctant to wear long clothes.

Even at the cost of discomfort, we call it gaze rape in feminist terms.

When I first heard this, I thought it was funny and laughed it off, but in this situation, I feel like it makes perfect sense.

"Ugh…"

Park Seung-yi trembled, wiping away the area where Kim Ki-yeok's eyes had touched.

Even now, my body itched like it was covered in dirt.

"Why on earth is this lady protecting a kid like that?"

Joo-yeon Lee, the wife of Mr. Gye-sang, defended her role as Kim Ki, saying that the more I saw her, the more he was a decent man, and I could not understand her natural attempts to connect with her.

How can I be considered a good man? I'm just curious.

I'd rather stick to Uncle Jihyuk.

But I didn't like that guy because he was too blunt and had a scary look.

It seems better to just give up and get bitten by zombies and run around with them.

"Oh my dear…"

She missed so much the days when she was called by her cheesy nickname, "School Goddess."

She has been constantly courted by handsome men from her same school as well as from other schools. Why did she end up like this?

If this is the case, her confidence she will skyrocket due to her pretty looks her and she will be able to meet a man at any time, so do not be convinced and just ask out any man for a relationship and try to get rid of her virginity tag her.

"Haa… "

The more she thought about it, the more she sighed.

She didn't want to be in the same room as Kim Ki-yeon, so she came out under the pretext of going to the bathroom, but she couldn't stay here forever. She's a little behind her and her Her head Her Her hurts from the fact that she has to be in the same room as him again.

I'm sure she said that before, but she doesn't realize it and she'll say it again.

"It's annoying! It's annoying!"

Park Seung-i kicked the random objects lying on the floor.

A zombie might come after hearing the sound, but if I don't kick something now, I don't think this anger will go away, so there's nothing I can do.

"Profit! Profit!"

In the end, I even tried kicking the newspaper, but I couldn't kick it well.

Still, Ogi worked hard with his foot to try to kick it somehow.

Then I saw it.

"Ah… ?"

A man looking at himself, who was kicking a piece of paper right in front of him.

No… Is it a man? He didn't look like a zombie since he was holding a knife, but his whole body was covered in black blood that zombies would spill.

Black blood was dripping from the tip of the knife in his hand, as if he had just been hunting zombies.

A strange figure that looks like a human but also looks like a zombie.

The paper floated in the air fluttered and landed on the floor.

"Um… Uh… "Who are you?"

They said they went to rob a police station last time and met a survivor. Is he the survivor?

Park Seung-i carefully asked a question with a very frightened face.

I had long since given up on running away because I thought that if I tried to run away, I might pull out the gun I had on my back and shoot.

"Survivor."

After calmly answering Park Seung-i's question, he lowered his upper body and picked up the cleanest newspaper he could find lying on the floor.

Then, he gently wiped the tip of the knife, which was stained with black blood, and then stabbed it into his waistband.

"Kang Ji-hyuk, Han Han-sang, and Kim Ki-yeon."

When I heard the unpleasant name after the two people's names, I inadvertently frowned.

"Is this where they stay?"

Considering that I knew the three people, it seemed clear that it was the man I had met at the police station before.

"Yes. Ma, that's right."

"Really? Then can you guide me to where they are?"

My first impression was that it was just scary.

But is it okay since Mr. Gye-sang and even Kim Gi-yeok said they didn't look like bad people?

Park Seung-i, who thought for a moment, soon nodded his head.

Since he came all the way into the station anyway, he must have made up his mind to come look for the men.

Even if they didn't guide me, I would eventually find it.

And you can't keep your mouth shut when you don't know what will happen to you if you don't teach it.

"I understand… "

Even if you call me a selfish bitch, I have nothing to say.

The thought of just dying before dating Kim Ki-yeon disappeared in an instant, and the desire to live at least that way slowly bloomed in her.

She went inside, leading a fully armed man who might be her enemy.