Apocalypse Tyrant

Chapter 62

Apocalypse Tyrant

How to reign as a king, not like a king, in the sudden zombie apocalypse.

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Chapter 62 – Everyone Dreams of a King (3)

Everyone dreams of being a king (3)

“Wow – I’m really surprised every time I see this bastard.”

He looked up at the ceiling with a blank laugh and shook his head from side to side, staring at Kang Qing-sin with a smile still on his face.

“Hey-.”
“… Yes, yes.”
“Which one do you think is right?”
“…”

A question that makes a siren glow red in your head just by hearing it.

Kang Qingxin deliberately showed a dumbfounded face and rolled his eyes.

“… Yeah, what do you know?”

Took-!

Paeng Hyun-jae slashes the back of Kang Cheong-shin’s head with a light swing.

“Still, it could be the lottery that made the world this fucked up for you. Do you think this is a bit serious?”

Jiang Qingxin smiled awkwardly at the present, waving his palms in front of his face.

“Well, the thing that got me the most fucked up was the parasitic brother-in-law bastards who were originally like the world. Come to think of it- Nam Do-yoon, who was the president here, is also a male prostitute who ate the student council president with his face.”

Pang Hyun-jae slowly swung around the student council room with a deep smile.

“Ah—if he was alive, wouldn’t he be in the library too? Oh, her hands and feet are shaking again because she is in the library.”
“…”
“Fuck—I have to eat High Queens quickly. In particular, Cha Ha-yeon, that fucking bitch, grabs that sucker like he’s fucking fucking tearing it up and cools it down.”
“…”

Kang Qingxin desperately managed his expression and bit his mouth tightly.

Regardless of himself, Paeng Hyun-jae, who had already been looking into the air as if imagining something, slap Kang Cheong-shin on the back of the head again.

“Well, if she’s alive, he’ll come here to live on his own. Since I’ve been living, I’ve heard that everyone has a destiny.”

Paeng Hyun-jae slightly bows his head to himself as if telling a secret.

He looked at himself and spoke with a smile on his face.

“I just did what I was told to do, so water came out and electricity came out… And then they say this is something called ‘uncontrollable stability’… Hey.”
“… Yes.”
“Do you know what Moochi’s stability is?”

Jiang Chengxin rolled his eyes again at his question.

“… Uh- well, I’m not sure.”
“Yeah, fuck—you gotta ask that otaku bastard what I’m asking, it’s Sumima-sen, you bastard!”

Took-!

Like when pushing Yoo Seo-jun, the body being pushed away.

Kang Cheong-sin hurriedly walked towards the iron gate.

“Ah- I talked to the red pepper chicks for too long, so my erection died.”

The sound of Paeng Hyun-jae’s footsteps echoed behind him as he walked towards the bed again.

Awesome profit!

Whatever it was, a man hurriedly opened the iron door and entered his field of vision.

As soon as he saw Jiang Qingxin, who was rolling his feet here and there, wondering what was urgent, he frowned.

“Fuck you, you’re coming out so fucking late. Are you a newbie?”
“… Yes, yes!”
“Follow me quickly, I will take you to the crew.”

He finished his sentence and hurriedly walked through the hallway and down the stairs.

The man who guides Kang Qingxin to the 4th floor instead of the 5th floor.

Kang Cheong-sin stared at the 4th floor with new eyes.

The floor where the clubs familiar to him were gathered.

Ughhhhh!

However, her face darkened at the sound of crying following the men who opened the club room in the middle.

I was strangely frowned at the fluorescent lights that I hadn’t seen in a really long time, as they slowly lit up in time for the night when the sun was setting.

As if he didn’t care about that, the man who was just thinking of finishing the guide quickly opened the door to the club room at the far right.

As if it was a room for a band club, you can see drums and guitars on the wall as soon as you open the door.

“Hey, newcomer.”
“… Uh- is it our group this time?”
“Okay. Then I took you, so go.”

The man in charge of the guidance pushed Kang Cheong-shin into the club room and started running toward the other club room.

Kang Qingxin sat in her corner and looked down at the man who had taken over.

A man sitting naked on the floor holding a spoon.

The rice dish in his hand and the yellow seasoning on it caught my eye.

He seemed to be eating 3-minute curry mixed with Hetbahn.

“Wow—Wow, look.”

The now all-too-familiar first words of a new man.

No matter how much Kang Cheong-sin came with a heavy duty, it was about to become a little difficult to manage his expression at this point.

The man who smiled mischievously while examining the expression he had barely maintained, opened his mouth as he ate another spoonful of curry.

“You are lucky though. If you come this far, even if you search for zombies, you won’t die as Ada.”

A man smiling and chinning the inside of the club room.

If you follow the man’s chin, you can see three women shaking in the corner of the club room.

Women holding their breath and curling up so far that they didn’t even know they were there.

“Oh, I brought another person from the third floor to have a threesome, but this is what happened.”

The club room door opened again behind the man laughing and giggling mischievously.

Kiki-Ik-

“What, is it our turn this time?”
“Uh.”

A man comes in wiping off his wet body with a towel.

He scanned his face up and down and slowly opened his mouth.

“Wow—Wow, look.”
‘Wow- come and see.’

Kang Qingxin, who spoke in his heart just like him, desperately hid his bubbling inside.

‘That bastard, he said he was ugly as fuck.’

However, the man who couldn’t hear the inner voice looked down at the man who was eating curry while wiping his hair with a towel.

“Ah- I heard that the baduk club is playing the king game today too?”
“What?! No, you didn’t tell me to do it?”
“Baby -You’re just brought as soon as you start, so you don’t tell you.
“No, ah! So the chewy just jumped and ran, that fuck! “
“Kick-kick—this is a total blacklist, you asshole.”
“No, then the woman is opening her pussy, can you just put up with it? That’s what gay cubs! “
“The degree to which you just play with sticking and then screwing at the end is different, you bastard.”

Took-!

The towel that flew like a whip on his severed arm hit the face of the man who was playfully eating curry.

The man, who frowned and removed the towel with a spoon, shook his head and stood up.

“Ah- I don’t know. It was much worse for me to just fuck her from the start.”
“Okay, do as you like. I have to go clean the road tomorrow anyway. It would be so unfair if you couldn’t even eat a woman and then go and search for it.”
“What? Oh shit, did that motherfucker whine about cleaning the car again?”
“Bingo.”
“Fuck-! You idiot Kapoor!”

Stride— A man who walks to the corner of the club room with anger.

At the sound of the man’s footsteps, the women gathered in the corner trembled.

“… Wait—aren’t those two bitches from yesterday?”

At that moment, the man who had been watching the scene with a light smile stopped his hand brushing his hair and muttered.

A man with a rice bowl nodded at the muttering.

The man’s face contorted in agreement.

“Fuck—didn’t you return it to the third floor again?”
“I’m just going to keep hitting it anyway, but it’s a waste of time.”
“야 이 개새끼야. What would you do if you ran away?”
“No, why are these bitches running away? And even if you run away, do you do more than just go outside and get bitten by zombies?”
“Still, if you secretly pick up a weapon, it’s fucking dangerous, you idiot. Didn’t you see a crazy bitch grabbing a knife and getting bloodied to death by your older brother yesterday?”

Hearing that, he paused for a moment, but the man who put the curry in his mouth made a frown.

“Ah fuck—I’m eating.”
“Uh- I’m thinking about it again after I said it!”

The men shook their shoulders at the same time with a creepy expression.

Among them, the man holding the rice bowl resumed his steps and let out a blank laugh.

“Rebellion anyway? Those bitches?”

He grabbed the head of one of the women who was just trembling even though he was right in front of him.

“Hey.”
“…”
“Are you going to rebel too?”

Despite being dragged by his violent gestures, the woman hurriedly shook her head as she only trembled.

Then, with a desperate expression, she whispered to him.

“Oh, I won’t. Could you please give me something to eat? Really please just once-“

An arc is drawn at the corner of the man’s mouth at the very faint request that seems to go out.

He suddenly let go of the hand holding the woman’s hair and turned the rice bowl upside down.

Thump-

Hetbahn fell to the floor at his gesture.

However, some of them remained on the cock that was already stiffly erected.

“Ruler.”

A quiet whisper heard by a woman looking at such a cock.

“This is your mama, bitch.”
“…”
“If you’re not going to eat it, give it to someone else.”

A man’s cock quickly moving away from a hesitant woman.

The woman hurriedly grabbed his leg and shook his head earnestly.

“…”

The man held out her cock again without saying anything to her.

His cock, covered in yellow curry, reflected in the woman’s pupils.

“Chuu-“

His trembling mouth filled with his cock.

“Ah-“

The man let out a small moan and grabbed the woman’s head tightly.

“Jjuub- tsueup- jjong-“
“Ah – you should suck it clean with your tongue, you bitch. I’m going to your cunt anyway.”
“Jjong- tsu-eup- chuup-“

The man violently tossed the woman’s hair back and forth, then hurriedly removed the woman’s head.

Pong-!

No matter how eagerly he was biting his cock, the strange noise that rang as soon as his mouth was separated.

“Ah—I can’t stand it anymore.”

The man groaned and forced the woman to the floor.

A man who had taken a shower laying another woman on the floor in the same way next to him before he knew it.

“Haha, what are you doing, otaku? Chew and spit out tea.”

A towel thrown by a man next to a man who was already teasing his waist like an animal.

He was pointing at the last woman with her chin.

The eyes of a woman quietly looking at herself with a trembling face.

Kang Qingxin unknowingly backed away and smiled awkwardly.

“… Hey, can I go to the bathroom for a minute?”
“Puhaha—that crazy bastard, isn’t he going to the bathroom to pay for his daughter like an Ada?”
“Ahhhhh if you’re not going to fuck, get out of here. I will eat them all.”

A man who stopped teasing his waist and reached out to the woman next to him.

Kang Qingxin hurriedly lowered his head several times before opening the club room door.

Thud-!

The door to the club room hurriedly closes with the strong wind.

As if it was a band club, the noise leaking through the cracks in the door seemed to be fairly well soundproofed.

Kang Cheong-sin leaned against the club room door as it was and lowered his head.

“… Under.”

Unable to connect with words, just a deep sigh leaked out.

Kang Qingxin laughed as he shook his shoulders as he felt his cock squeak in his panties already in contrast to his frowning face.

“… This, … This.”

Sentences that can’t be fully completed in his mouth.

Kang Cheong-sin stared at the ceiling with a long sigh.

The benefits of civilization he thought were forever lost.

I laughed as I looked at that bright light.

In Kang Cheong-shin’s mind, the old camp members who were gossiping about the director were slowly drawn.

Even the image of himself calling them idiots next to Park Tae-ha.

I thought of myself who laughed at me because I was an idiot who didn’t know anything.

But maybe-

“… Ha-.”

How far can a person who has been freed from the leash of law and public order run?

How far can a person who has to play the unfavorable game of power and violence fall?

Destruction gave him the answer today.

Kang Qingxin continued to shake his head and shook his head.

He didn’t care if it was a shameless self-justification for being terribly lenient with himself.

This is not a matter of right or wrong, just a personal impression.

But-

Wahahahahaha-!

A man opening the door with a blush on his face and a laugh close to a shout coming out through the crack in the door.

Kang Cheong-sin weakly leaned against the door at the sound of moaning mixed with crying hidden inside, bursting into laughter.

… I thought doom was when the library was full of zombie babies.

“… Fuck.”

Kang Qingxin is not until today—

I felt doom.

Apocalypse Tyrant

How to reign as a king, not like a king, in the sudden zombie apocalypse.

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