How to Live in the Apocalypse

Chapter 41

How to Live in the Apocalypse

The survival story of a man full of mad adaptability and cleverness

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Chapter 41 – Nothing Works!

I met the eyes of the monster with its fists stuck in the ground and its arms and back stretched out of its own accord firmly pressed against the wall, slowly raising its head towards me with wide-eyed eyes.
This guy is also not bloodshot, but a monster whose eyes themselves are red.
But this one is different from what I call real zombies.
He is about 2 meters tall and has a muscular body reminiscent of a bodybuilder.
Unlike zombies that try to bite, scratch, and tear them apart, they know how to fully use their bodies like humans, seeing as they grabbed my collar and threw it into the living room, or kicked and punched me in the face.
Compared to real zombies with sight, it is natural that they are faster and stronger, and other than being big, the other external feature is that even though they have all the eyes, nose and mouth, their ears are not fluttering, only holes are pierced.
Of course, it doesn’t matter at all how this guy came to be in the current situation.
The important thing now is to avoid his attack.

Whii profit!!!
Swish-
Coo!!!

Break your neck. With his neck bent to the right, his big left fist pierces where my head was just a moment ago.

Patter-

Debris falling to the floor.
Just like the right fist stuck in the floor, the left fist also boasts a terrifying destructive power to the extent that it is driven into the wall almost up to the wrist.
One hit with this will kill you instantly…
Anyway, the good news is that I’m blocking and dodging his attacks.
By the way, you have to raise your luck to acquire a trait and figure out what traits you have?
Damn, what an extravagant idea that was.
It’s a characteristic, it’s a nabal, and you have to raise the basic stats unconditionally.
Even if only two of these monsters appeared, if it were me now, I would be dead.

“Geuuuuu…!”

The guy who growls at me like a bastard growls, baring his teeth.
Seeing that he makes such low-level sounds, this bastard is also a zombie.
However…

“What are you talking about, you bastard!”
“Aagh!!!”

Suwook- Huiik!!!

With a scream, he pulled out his right fist stuck in the floor and swung the back of his hand at me.
But this time I can’t stand still!

Come on!!

Overwhelm your opponent with fast and flamboyant continuous attacks like Wing Chun… I couldn’t do it, and I moved my two hands as quickly as wing chun and crawled on the floor.
Because escaping is the first priority.
It is unlikely that an attack carried out while crouching down like this will work against a guy with such a stout body, and he is not in a position to attack or counterattack, so he needs to get in shape to fight properly.

Kwajik!!!
Patter-

The back of his hand also broke the wall and cement shards fell to the floor. In the meantime, I got out of the side and stood up, twisting my back and swinging my right foot at his head.

Wheeik!!!

It is an attack that is somewhat rushed as soon as the body is raised, but the rotational power is fully utilized in the body and the center is also very well established.
In a word, the best attack I can do.
First of all, I kick the guy in the back of the head and slam it into the wall, and then he attacks and kills him before he has time to do anything.
A perfect picture in your head.
Of course, there is no law that says that everything will work out as smoothly as you think.
Shit…

Tueok!!
Kwak!!!

My right foot, which had been swinging vigorously, was caught by his left hand.
It’s so good that you can’t even move.

“Hey, pass me one number.”
“Aagh!!!”
“What the fuck!!!”

My body follows along with my right leg being pulled, and his right fist flies towards me.

Poop!!
Kwajik!!

His fist into my left arm, squared in front of my face, and my right fist into his temple.

Thud!!
Deed Deuk!!!

The exchange of attacks sent his head into the wall, and I bounced off and slid across the living room floor.
Even though I flew more loudly, his attack was blocked by me and my attack succeeded.
It’s also very neat.
How about this chewy! I say this much!
But the guy with my fist stuck right in the temple…

“Great..!!”

You’re fine.
He turned his face against the wall towards me and growled as if he was fine.
At that level, isn’t that bastard also strengthened his head with body strengthening like an otaku?!

“Fuck…”

Curses come out of your mouth
Of course, that normal guy’s appearance is absurd and irritating, but more than that, it’s because of my left arm.
Isn’t this broken?
It was the same when I crossed my arms to block the foot from swinging towards my face, but after blocking the guy’s fist with only one left arm, the pain surges like a broken forearm bone.
Is this kind of advantageous exchange a loss for me?
But one question here.

“Why are you fucking with me?!”
“Aaah!!”

There’s no need for that bastard who doesn’t know if it’s a zombie that screams and rushes at me to drag me inside and give this shit.
I did have a rope tied, but I don’t have enough intelligence to recognize that, so it’s correct that he shouldn’t have pulled me into the living room and just attacked me from the beginning and killed or dropped me.
But why the hell did you drag me in here to do this shit?!

Whoo!! Whoa!!!

The fist being swung at me cuts through the air, creating a sound like a mace being swung.
Ah! My mace!
My two hands had to hold on to the railing as I jumped, so the mace I had tucked between the ropes tied around my waist was flying into the living room, and it fell on the kitchen floor.
And between me and the kitchen is this mad monster waving his fist at me.
First of all, you need to secure the mace…

Swish-
Whoa!!!

As he pulled his head back, the guy’s fist passed right in front of him.
Yeah, what is a mace?
Just be a man and go hand-to-hand!
With the sole of my left foot, I kicked the right ankle of the guy who was stepping toward me, knocking him off balance, and then raised my right fist, tightly clenched, toward the guy’s face, who was slightly leaning toward me.

Poop!!!

Damn, how is this?
The heavy feeling transmitted from the sound to the hand and the head of the guy that bounces back and forth.
This attack works unconditionally, no matter how much the head is strengthened by strengthening the body.
It was because the fist, which was several times stronger than when I hit the guy’s temple, entered the correct blow.

Shiiik!!

However, as if to mock my confidence, he tilted his head and stretched his left hand toward my neck even though he was looking at the ceiling. He bent over and slammed the boy’s face with his pointy elbow.

Kwajik!!!!

“Where else to mess around, you bastard!!!”

After all, isn’t the muzzle teasing carelessly?
Nothing has happened yet, but my left side is already throbbing.
As if foreshadowing how painful it will be after a while.

Poop!!!
Kudangtangtangtang!!!

At the same time as my confident shout, his right fist hit my side, and I flew off with the feeling of floating in the air, colliding with the shelf under the TV and rolling on the floor.

“Fuck… Wow!!”

The monster glaring at me while spitting blood in my mouth and raising my body, bleeding from my nose and mouth.
If you see that he doesn’t rush right away, he must be sick if he gets hit.
Well, it doesn’t look as painful as I do now.
Fuck, are my ribs still there?
It hurts so bad…
But as painful as it is, it is rewarding.
Even now, he and I are facing each other, just like before, but the position with the kitchen, which was lined up in a row, has now formed a triangle.
You’re fucked up now, you bastard!

Tadadat-

“Keah!!”

Tadadat-

The guy screaming and chasing after me as I run towards the kitchen.
But I was the first to move.
So, of me and that guy, who have similar speeds to the point of exchanging attacks, it is only natural that I arrive first.

Snap!

Leaning sideways and extending my right hand toward the floor, I twisted as soon as I grasped the mace hilt and slammed the mace at the monstrosity that was chasing me.

Whoops!!
Tadat-
Coo!!!

Just like the image of a mace slammed into the ground, even though the attack failed, the corner of my mouth raised by itself as I looked at him with my head raised and my back bent forward.
Until now, the guy who had received my attacks with his hands or was hit with his own attacks had avoided this attack by biting his body farther back.
He either knew or felt it.
That this mace is different from my fist.
It seems a bit smart when you look at it like that.

“How are you, kid? Aren’t they creepy?”
“Great..!!”
“You’re not even a bastard. Why are you growling like that? And this time, stay still and stay there. I will go and crush your head!!!”

Tadat-

“Aagh!!!”

I pulled out the mace stuck in the floor and ran forward, and the monster screamed and stretched its fist toward me.
Aiming for something big fast? Or do you go slowly and safely?
I thought about it for a very short moment as I watched the guy’s fist stretching out.
Do you avoid that fist and aim for a big shot, or do you swing your mace in line with that fist to take the guy’s right hand and preoccupy the advantage of the battle later.
I wasn’t sure which of the two was the action I needed to take now.
And now, at this moment of choice, I just let my body choose.
Except for the few times I fought madly against the swarming zombies, I drew almost all fights with my head and made my body move, but right now I can’t afford to draw anything in my head.
Then, as if my body, given the choice, was safe, nabal, and unnecessary, I put my left foot aside, turned my body to the side, and struck the mace at the top of the guy’s head with his right arm stretched forward.

Whoa!!!

A mace falling towards the top of the guy’s head.
At this rate, the choice my body made would be the right one, but…

Awesome!!!

I broke down and bit my teeth.
Because this crazy freak came to swing her left fist, twisting at my attack.
If it’s the trajectory where the fist is swinging now, the place he’s aiming for this time is my face.
However, with this reaction speed, he could have avoided it enough, but he chose to attack.
I’m not sure if he’s confident or if he’s going to kill me even if he searches, but one thing is certain.
If you get hit by that fist, it’ll hurt like hell.
Fuck, I don’t want to get hit!!
I really hate being hit, but his fists swung without stopping, and so did my mace.

Wooddeuk!!!

Not the top of the head, but a mace that broke the breastbone of the monster that avoided the attack by pulling its head back even during this time and locked itself in.
And my face turned to the side with my cheeks crumpled and my lips sticking out.

Fuck you!!!

“Eww..!”

It hurts more than I thought!
It hurts like grabbing my pepper with both hands and tearing it apart!
Damn, I’m going to get all the corn!
Now I can’t even do implants!!!

Kudangtangtang! Bang! Bang!

What’s this..?
Not kidding, my body spun sideways on its own, then bounced on the floor a couple of times and flew all the way to the living room window.
Across the living room from the kitchen entrance.

Wow Chang Chang Chang!!!

Sharp shards of glass from the shattered living room window rain down on me, but I can’t move.
Just being awake now is a miracle in itself.
I just want to close my eyes and sleep like this.
So that this pain would go away.
My mace got lodged in my chest first, and his fists lost power, and thanks to my preparedness by biting my teeth in advance, I don’t think my teeth were broken…

“It hurts… “

It hurts so much that I want to cry looking for my mother.
Fuck, at this age, all the tears come out from the pain…
But what about that guy?
The mace must have been lodged deep in the chest… Surely he’s not the kind of guy who needs to attack his head like other zombies to rummage?
Please say no

Jerk- jerk-

“Fuck… “

Swearing comes out at the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.
I couldn’t bite my teeth, but instead, I struggled to get up with a frown on my face, and raised my right hand while staring at the approaching guy.

Chuck!!

Stop built up.

“Eat shit, you fucking bastard!”

Turning around, I jumped out onto the veranda and threw myself out of the broken window.
No, why the hell are you chasing me like this!!!

“Brother!!!”
“Mr. Ha Jin!!”
“Ah… “

Min-seo and Kwon Joo-ha’s surprised faces hanging from the railing downstairs, and Kwon Joo-hyeok’s stupid face passed by me as I fell downstairs.

“Aaaaa!!!”
“What are you doing bastard, really!!!”

Empty!!!

“Ugh!!”

At that moment, my body bounced along with the taut rope still wrapped around my waist, soaring slightly upward, and the monster’s mouth fell right in front of my eyes, so that I could see the uvula of the monster with its mouth wide open.

Snap!
Snap!!

I reached out my left hand and grabbed the guy’s chin, and he grabbed me tightly to keep from falling from the 16th floor.
Damn, why did you jump down like this!

Cook!!

“Ah!!”

A sharp object stabbing me in the pit of my stomach.
It was the handle of the mace embedded in his chest.

“Heh heh… “

Laughter that comes out like a madman in an instant.
I hold the guy’s chin with only my left hand, and he holds me tight with his arms.
That means my right hand is very free.

Snap!
Suwook!!!

“Big..! Big!!!”
“You’re behind me, you bastard.”

He was trying to bite me with his muzzle, but I managed to stop it with my trembling left hand and vigorously lifted the mace I pulled from his chest.
And then.

“Look for it!!!”

Kwajik!! Kwajik!! Kwajik!! Kwajik!!!

He hit the mace, which he held rather short, without stopping.
No, it keeps crashing down.
Until the guy hanging from my body slips and falls down.

“Aaaaa!!!”

Kwajik!!!

Let’s hit the guy’s head, which has already shrunk to half, with a spirit and a final blow with a mace.

Swoop-

The two arms of the guy holding my body gave out strength and began to slide, but just in case, I pushed the guy’s chin as hard as I could and shook him off just in case.

Kwaaaaang!!!!

A monster bastard sprawled on top of a distorted car with a loud roar.

“Ha… “

With a deep sigh of relief that leaked out by itself, I, who leaned on the rope for a while and relaxed, calmed my breathing…

Tuk-tuk-

Recalling my eyes closed on my body as I gradually descended, I stared blankly up, and in my eyes, I saw a door wrapped in a rope and a railing protruding as if it were about to fall.

“What the fuck… There is nothing going on!!!”

Took!! Took!! Tudderdeok!!
Whirririric-

How to Live in the Apocalypse

The survival story of a man full of mad adaptability and cleverness

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