Chapter 21 – 021
The system said that if you kill a regular zombie, you will get 10 points.
However, even among normal zombies, healthy zombies give a little more than 10 points,
I think it was said that zombie babies who are relatively weak due to injury or disability are given less than 10 points.
The delivery driver zombie must have been a healthy zombie as he did physical labor.
“… Oh, maybe I’m better at pistol shooting than I thought… ?”
I feel like I’m in good shape… ,
Should I say that I have a lot of confidence that I can shoot well… ?
I disposed of the zombies easier than I thought, so I pushed them with my feet and moved them as far away from the front door of the house as possible.
But the furthest place was the stairs, so I was pushing him towards the stairs with my foot…
“Wow… Wow…”
“Keaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa… Yeah…”
“Oooooh… Oh my…”
“Oh, fuck.”
Zombies heard the gunshot and were rushing up the stairs toward me.
At the bottom and top of the stairs… All kinds of zombies were flocking towards the floor I was on.
“… Fuck. Fucked… ? The dog is screwed… ?”
“… Oh brother! … Big, big trouble! There are all zombies in the neighborhood… ! Towards where we are… !”
“… Uh… Uh. … I already saw it below. I guess we’re screwed.”
‘Fuck… , It is common knowledge in Project Zombie World that zombies come after hearing the sound of a gun…’
“Sorry. Sometimes I forget something really important…”
“… Oh, brother. … Are you acting now? It’s a joke, right?
You said you were confident… I didn’t shoot because I had an idea… ? Brother… ?”
“No. I didn’t think much of it. I thought I could just shoot. … Hey. Hyejeong. I loved you.
That… , I’m sorry for raping you. … But you were the best pussy slave.
Really, where else in my life would I ever fuck a pussy slave like you…”
“Brother… … …”
“Hyejeong… Ugh, it’s such a waste to leave this pussy slave…
I’m dying, so I won’t come here. Then time stops…”
I looked at Hyejeong, promised her future, and tried to leave from the first floor.
Rather than dying, I could leave the first floor and later get stronger and come back to the first floor, right?
However, Hyejeong, who was listening to me silently, cut me off mid-sentence and started yelling.
“… , … , … You fucking bastard! Stop talking bullshit and give me a gun!
Fuck you rapist… ! Before I die, I’ll be talking about ‘pussy slave, pussy slave’ until the end… !
Hey! Give me the gun! This fucking guy with no dried blood on his head… Is it okay if you have superpowers?
Are you telling me to just die? It’s fucking hard… ! Give me the gun! Give me the gun!”
Hyejeong must have misunderstood something, and she made a sudden move.
Did you think I would run away alone? ? That’s not it…
“You might not die if you run away alone… ! I’m dying, damn you bastard… !
And seeing how you fucking drink and talk, I heard you were originally 22 years old… ? Sigh, this damn guy hasn’t even dried his blood…
I like to bring you daily necessities, so I ask you if you’re coming, and since you’re my brother’s street, you’re really mad until the end…”
“… , … Hye, Hyejeong? … What kind of talking habits do you have? Oh, brother… , Ah, no, to the master… What… ?”
“Stop being a bastard and give me a gun! … Fuck! Don’t I have to struggle before I die… !”
“…”
Oh my, this can’t be…
Are you saying that Hyejeong wasn’t completely accustomed to my training? ?
She thought she had been trained and trained into an obedient sex slave for ten days…
Does she mean that all this time she has been deceiving me and just belittling herself? ?
But since she felt like she was going to die, her real personality her her came out…?
Hehe… , Heh heh…
This is why they say that even though they know the inside of the water, they don’t know the inside of the people of the Hangil…
“Ugh… ! Guess… !”
– Bang! –
I was frustrated and rejected by my failure as a teaching assistant… ,
Aside from that, when a zombie came close, I instinctively grabbed my Glock pistol and shot the zombie in the head.
‘… Well, I definitely think I shoot well. Did you find out that I was a shooting genius?
… Hmm, maybe I should go to the Olympics or something. I was wasting my talent…’
More and more zombies are coming up the stairs.
At first, I was completely discouraged because I thought I couldn’t stop them… ,
I just shot one zombie again…
Perhaps… , Very maybe… , I might be able to kill them all… ?
I think I’m a lot better at shooting a pistol than I thought.
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
I was so focused that I stopped and fired my pistol at the approaching zombies,
The zombies were running around with their heads blown off after getting hit with one or two headshots.
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
When there was no time to change magazines, he took out an already loaded M16 rifle or a 7-shot revolver and fired.
Occasionally, a penetrating shot would explode and the zombies behind would fall down along with it.
And what I felt… ,
I am much better at shooting not only pistols but also M16 rifles than I thought.
‘… No, this is something strange. I feel uncomfortable… I’m this good at shooting… ? It’s my first time shooting a gun… ?’
Come to think of it, I’m also good at changing magazines… ,
When I was checking and importing guns before fighting zombies, I was good at using guns that I had never even touched…
At first, I thought it was a function learned automatically in Battle Grounder 2, but something was strange.
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
By shooting the gun, we have already secured some leeway.
So much so that even zombies coming up from the lower floors of the apartment will be shot if you see their heads.
At the same time, I felt that the zero point adjustment of the M16 rifle was slightly off,
There is no time to adjust the clicker, so take that into account when shooting…
‘… Zero point adjustment? Why do I know those words when I haven’t even been to the military yet? ?’
– Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! –
As I was shooting the gun, a thought suddenly crossed my mind.
It reminded me of the ‘weapon skill’ I had just received after beating the ‘Get 1 kill’ trial in Battle Grounder 2 on the 2nd floor.
Apparently, the skill description said that you would become familiar with ‘all weapons’.
And the guns I’m holding right now definitely fall into the category of weapons.
‘… I’m getting used to all the weapons, so this might be a much better skill than I thought…’
I think I have become more proficient at using a gun thanks to my weapon skills.
Even now, if I mess up a little bit, I feel like I’m going to get bitten by a zombie… ,
It didn’t feel as despairing as before.
If you just be a little careful and take care of them one by one… ,
– Click, click. –
“Oh, shit. Bullet…”
I’ve used up all my bullets.
Fuck, how many deaths have I shot so far?
I think I was good at shooting, so I killed at least one animal with every two shots…
I fired all 207 bullets I had… ,
By rough calculation, at least 103 animals were killed…
“It’s still coming up a lot… Nimmi… , Sibeol…
Hey! System! Stop here and go back to the second floor!
Send it back to Battle Grounder 2 on the 2nd floor!”
〈 Would you like to pay 100 points and try again at ‘Battle Grounder 2’ on the 2nd floor? 〉
Before I could even get the words out of my mouth,
I was already in the ‘tower lobby’, a space of nothingness.
“Whoa… Is it possible to move just by thinking about it? ? This one feature is awesome…”
〈 Would you like to pay 100 points and try again at ‘Battle Grounder 2’ on the 2nd floor? 〉
“Uh. Shibalum. Try again. I’m so glad to hear your voice. “I almost got bitten by a zombie when I heard it.”
〈 The ordeal begins. 〉
My vision becomes dark.
I felt a little used to moving somewhere now.
〈 The second floor trial begins. 〉
〈 The first additional trial on the second floor is ‘Survive up to 800 out of 1000 competitors.’ 〉
My vision was dark, but when I opened my eyes,
I was once again sitting on the side of a huge transport plane with my seatbelt fastened.
-“Tihoang~ Thingxiangma~”-
-“Ah~! I really want to eat chicken! Fuck~! I just took second place in the previous round! Fuck you!”-
-“Oh, shit. It’s really fucking loud.”-
-“Until the waters of the East Sea and Mt. Baekdu dry and wear out~♬ God protect us, long live our country~♬”-
-“And…, There is always one kid who can really sing…”-
-“Come on, everyone sing the national anthem! “Sing the national anthem!”-
-“Ahang ♡ Aheung ♡ Ha-an ♡ Ha-eung ♡ ♡”-
-“Oh, fuck. What kind of bastard played porn?”-
‘Hmm… , This place is always a mess…’
Friends who want to communicate in a foreign language that is difficult to understand (perhaps Chinese).
Friends who always play the song because the song is so good.
Sometimes, I even meet friends who want to share good cultural material (pornography) with me…
There were so many different people gathered together, occupying one corner of this transport plane and playing the sound.
I also felt like I could just mute the whole thing… ,
It was fun to hear the friendly sounds of these bastards every now and then, so I just left it alone.