Chapter 333 – Zombie Apocalypse 4 (7)
I woke up slightly early in the morning and checked the quest.
『Quest』
〈No murder for 48 hours.〉
-Time remaining: 27:22:10
– Upon completion: [Skill] Survival Rules (S) Strengthened
Is it now 7 am? When I playfully touched Naeun’s breasts, who were lying next to me, they became entangled with me.
It would be nice to keep playing pranks like this, but on the 30th day, it would be better to prepare for the people who will come aiming for the guns in Unit 524.
I was thinking of walking around with the bone sword I had left next to the bed, but to prevent myself from pulling it out in anger, I left it there and got up.
Even without a sword, I can now easily kill people with my strength, but this is to express that will.
“I said I would work 4 shifts starting today.”
In fact, it can’t even be called 4 shifts.
After working for a certain period of time at the entrance of the unit, patrolling the surrounding area, and working as a security guard through cameras, I take a breather.
It was a super crunch mode to secure guns by repeating this infinitely, but the people at the mart were able to aim for increased military power without relying on me, so everyone’s eyes lit up.
When I came out to the parade ground and took a deep breath of the still cold air, it became noisy outside.
The mountain behind is quiet, but at the entrance? I got curious, so I decided to go out.
Kwaang
As I was walking towards the entrance, I heard a loud noise.
Even if there are no zombies nearby, how crazy is this? When I went to the entrance of the unit with a frown, black smoke was rising.
“Ah. That crazy bastard. I blocked the road with a tree, but he smashed it down.”
“Mr. Ha. There is no other truth like that.”
“Why are you doing this during our working hours?”
The spearmen guarding the entrance also seemed quite embarrassed.
“Hello. What exactly happened?”
“Ah. Mr. Sian! Just look at it, the damn guy who came at the last minute, got a gun, and said he wouldn’t open the way, so he hit me with his car.”
“A guy like that should have been bitten by a zombie and died.”
Looking down, I saw a person staggering down from the car that had crashed into the tree I had cut down.
He was a man who looked to be in his 30s or 40s. He looked at us with murderous eyes and shouted.
“Give me the gun!”
21 hours after receiving the quest yesterday, this was the first moment I regretted not choosing to kill 30 people.
Even if a guy like that is kept alive, there is a high possibility that he will cause trouble later, so I think it is better to get rid of him in advance.
I folded my arms and spoke to one of the spearmen guarding the entrance who I was familiar with as we had worked together on search teams.
“What are you going to do?”
“Well… Well… A guy with that kind of temperament is not suitable to be a member of the unit in the first place, and if I let him live, I think he’ll get into trouble…”
I had similar thoughts, but opening the closed door and fighting through it in order to kill that guy was a waste of time.
So, I grabbed the spear and jumped over the entrance to the unit, which was too high for most people to enter.
And in an instant, the standing position changed, and the dazed spearman was let go.
“What? The fuck…?”
Even a man with poor anger control blinked his eyes as if he was surprised by what I just did.
I said, tapping the spearman on the shoulder.
“I think so too.”
The spearman seemed to have gained courage from my words and walked forward, aiming his spear at the man.
The man hiccuped as the entrance that blocked him and the spearman disappeared.
“Fuck… I should have taken it in moderation and moved on. What were you planning on doing if there were zombies!”
The spearman lunged at the man with his spear and hit the tree with his car, causing the abnormal man to stumble backwards.
I was looking to see if this indirect killing had any effect on quest failure.
“Save… Save people!!!”
“Fuck! Fuck!”
Puff puff puff
The spearman stabbed the man’s body at random.
Unless you’re aiming to die from tetanus, I think it would be better to stab a clean, easy-to-die area like the neck, chest, or intestines.
In order to reduce his aversion to killing people, he cursed loudly and stabbed the man for a long time.
Continue until the man lying on the floor stops moving.
“Whoo. Whoo…”
Blood splattered on the man’s face as the spearman thrust his spear into the man’s chest and pulled it out.
The spearman pushed the man’s body so that it fell roughly on the wooden pillar at the bottom of the slope, then turned around and approached me.
The quest did not fail. It seems like only the ones I personally kill count? It seems they decided that my changing seats would not contribute to the murder.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Yes… Mr. Xian, you have always done this for us.”
A spearman who was exhausted after killing a man who almost offered no resistance told me.
“I think I killed more zombies, but yes, I have to do it when I have to.”
I grabbed the spear and tried to cross the entrance to the base, but I heard a screeching sound from behind.
“Come on in.”
“Good job!”
When the spearman and I entered the unit on foot, the entrance was locked again, and the others went outside to encourage the spearman.
“Good job. That guy was going to cause another accident!”
“I protected the unit!”
The spearman nodded with a bloody face.
“Please take good care of the small number or those who pretend to be crazy and come alone.”
“Yes. Please leave it to me, Mr. Xian!”
“Of course, if you are carrying a weapon, and it becomes a half-fight, please call me. I will handle it accordingly.”
I don’t think anyone who survived until the 29th day of the zombie apocalypse would commit such a crazy act with bare hands.
That guy must have believed that the entrance was blocked and was damned.
Suddenly I was curious about what was in that car, so I went past the entrance of the base again.
“Is our entrance low…?”
I raised my eyebrows slightly at the sound of despair coming from behind, passed the mangled body of the man who had been stabbed in the window, and opened the trunk of the car that was stuck on a wooden pole.
A quick look showed that the trunk was full of trash, and when I looked closely at the car just in case, there were many scratch marks left by the zombie’s fingernails.
It seems like he lived in a car from the beginning, but he seems to have done something crazy in the end to be accepted by the military or just to burn off the last part of his life.
After closing the trunk, I used the Smoke God Technique to absorb all the heat from the still hot car, and the black smoke rising from the dead car stopped.
And as I crossed the entrance to the unit with my bare hands, the spearmen asked me.
“Mr. Xian, is that just an empty car?”
“Yes. I must have been living alone in the car, so it was full of household waste. Furthermore, I guess I thought it was my last gamble.”
“Ah. I live alone… Furthermore, I understand.”
I bowed slightly to the spearmen who still had to continue working and returned to the barracks.
A monster like that is trying to break in at 7 a.M. What will happen this afternoon and at night?
Aren’t there a lot of people trying to reverse their position by securing guns and ammunition at any cost?
‘I chose this wrong.’
It was good to know that it was okay to kill indirectly, but there was no guarantee that the people in the supermarket would be safe.
There is a risk unless you unilaterally trample on an unarmed opponent.
To be honest, I don’t care what happens except for Naeun, but recently I felt like I wanted to protect the people at the mart.
“The problem is that if you look at it for a long time, you become attached to it.”
He said something that could be understood even to Shahemoth, who is currently asleep.
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“Wow… There are really a lot of people.”
By the afternoon, it was no longer possible to kill one person.
I didn’t want to get involved with people, so when Naeun and I were looking down at the entrance to the unit from the 4th floor, people who came to the unit started throwing things and causing an uproar to protest the monopoly on guns.
Everyone at the supermarket is trained in martial arts, so they were able to easily dodge the thrown objects, but wouldn’t they still be mentally stressed out?
“Sian, don’t you need to come forward?”
As I watched the entrance in silence, Naeun asked me.
“Well, we’re not dealing with evolved zombies, we’re humans. In a way, I think we’re good at avoiding people.”
“Mart was badly burned at first, but since then he has been doing well in a closed-minded manner.”
There has been little change in personnel since that day, except for the two people I brought with me and one hostage.
And Hyorim High School, the official evacuation center, was not far away, and there were rumors that the supermarket had been closed down because it was attacked in the beginning, so there was never many people visiting.
Now, the location has been moved from the mart to the base, and people seem to be coming from far away because they can use the car.
And in a way, since there was something even more precious at stake, a gun that would allow for an infinite supply of supplies, I had no choice but to take on the challenge even though I knew that ordinary people would not accept it.
While I was looking down with Naeun, my smartphone suddenly vibrated.
‘I’d like to talk to you for a moment.’
“Na-eun, shall we come down? Seong-tae is calling.”
“Yeah. That’s probably why I called you, right?”
When we arrived at the company commander’s office on the first floor, opened the door and entered, Seongtae Choi sighed at me.
“Mr. Xian, what do you think should be done?”
“You know Seongtae, but guns are very dangerous. If you manage them incorrectly, a big accident can occur. So I think it’s right to push them away until we secure them.”
“That’s right. Once you get the gun, you’ll also have to be careful with the people you’ve been hanging out with at the supermarket. Since that day, we’ve been without any major incidents, but you’ll also have to think about fights that may arise as time passes.”
“I understand. For now, we will block it off until today. After that… Let’s all get together and think about it. We may need more workers and a larger land to survive.”
Is class created through force? First, I nodded at Choi Seong-tae’s words.
I will be at the top anyway.
