Chapter 125
125 fury
Thirteenth Ghost Story - Procrastination (6)
[2019Saturday, May 4,, 22： 15]
[Lee Jun - 2nd episode]
[ghost story point : 195]
[causality : 19%]
Kiyiyi profit-
As the engineer left the engine room alone and meandered between passages, the train gradually slowed down and eventually came to a halt in a mountain valley in the middle of the night..
People rush out through the open door and wriggle in line again next to the KTX..
Passengers lined up according to the crew's winding hand gestures and soon started playing trains in the mountains together..
“Let's catch up, everyone!”
“Put your hands on your shoulders or waist! in a straight line!”
The length is exactly as long as the KTX train that just got off.
“Meandering~ Meandering~”
“Slowly~ procrastinatingly~”
Passengers playing trains instead of trains make strange movements that cannot be explained, and we all begin to make our way through the mountains at night..
We wandered around for a while with our hearts pounding as if we were going to see a festival..
Eventually, as dawn broke, the procession arrived in a city on the outskirts of Seoul..
“what is that?”
“What do you mean??”
The merchants and laborers who had just come out to start the morning saw us first and became infected and joined us..
“Me too, let's do it together！”
“I didn't know about this good thing until now!”
“I lost half my life!”
We are marching to India, dancing the same winding dance..
Everyone driving on the road looked at the procession, wondering what kind of scene this was, and ended up dozing off. Traffic accidents and chaos occurred wherever the train went..
Kkeeeeeek- boom!
“Wow! It's a car accident!”
“procrastination~ procrastination~”
A truck driver saw our procession and lost his balance and hit the sidewalk..
Other than a few people being cut to pieces and bleeding, nothing happened..
“Come on, let's fill the empty space quickly.!”
“from now on!”
Even if all our bones are broken, we smile and continue marching, leaving behind the flailing seriously wounded..
Eventually, around lunch time, we left the outskirts and arrived at the center of Seoul..
Before we knew it, the train ride had become a parade of thousands of people following us..
The early members around me, who had been walking all night, looked strangely excited and showed no sign of exhaustion even though they were covered in sweat..
Rather, it feels like you are filled with great excitement, like spectators waiting for a concert..
“Hey, after all, being young is the best! The student walked all night and he seemed fine.!”
“It's all thanks to procrastination, well.”
I, too, was filled with excitement and anticipation that a new world would open up from now on, and my heart was pounding..
We finally finished marching to Seoul Station, the original destination of the train..
At Seoul Station, all the flight attendants came out and warmly welcomed us..
“Wow~ Wow~”
“welcome! welcome！”
Soon an important-looking person dressed in a suit came out from inside the station, holding a microphone and smiling at us..
“Thank you for your effort! From here, you can each disperse and spread this truth wherever you want.!”
The endless train ride continued, and as instructed, we dispersed from the front, one by one, and rushed to a nearby large supermarket, a government office, a church where worship was taking place because it was Sunday, and our homes..
The streets are completely festive.
Celebratory guns were fired from all over, and when one person from our side entered a building, after a while everyone in that building ran out into the street and started dancing and dancing..
I smiled and enjoyed the atmosphere, and then I took out my cell phone and made a video call to Kyungwon, thinking that I should tell this to my team members..
Kyungwon answers the phone right away as if he was already waiting..
[Manager! are you okay? I heard the streets are in chaos right now.!]
“I'm fine! There's something more you must see than that!”
[what?]
I asked a man who was croaking next to me to hold his cell phone so that I could see my whole body, and then I started croaking and dancing..
[what are you doing? Manager! manager!]
My waist moves so quickly as if it could completely throw people away..
[···Wow. ···Oh!.]
Gyeongwon, who was looking at my fascinating waist, seemed to be in a daze and didn't make a sound..
The guy was looking at me with an increasingly red face. And at some point, he suddenly starts shouting wildly..
[ah! This is it! Manager! As expected, it's amazing! This was it! thank you!]
“Yeah, fighting!”
Knowing that he had realized this, I immediately made a video call to Suna and the rest of the team..
[···hello? Juna……?]
“Seon-ya, look at this.!”
[···wow. Jun is amazing……』
Suna clumsily wriggles her slender body and tries to imitate it..
[This is how you do it……?]
“It's similar!”
[I need to teach this to my grandmother quickly.……
Next is Deokhoon..
[Konohito and Dare~ Why are you having a video call?~]
“Deokhun, do this quickly! It's urgent!”
[what… Oi oi. You guys go around spreading great things.!]
Soon, Deok-hoon was shaking his heavy belly, shouting ‘Kune-kune, kune-kune!’.
[Brother, what are you doing?……?]
The call ended with Deokhoon's family snooping around next to him, asking what he was doing this morning..
‘Next is Jinhee!’
M- Mac's new song resonates with coloring, and Jinhee's face answers the phone with messy hair, as if she's just woken up from sleep..
[what.]
“Jinhee! Look carefully! I have something to show you.-”
[sex.]
Ding_
A call that hangs up coldly.
Was he annoyed because I woke him up while he was sleeping?.
I had no choice but to call Hayoon, my next target, but she didn't answer..
Just as I was about to give up and change my goal to Teacher Jang Hwa-eun, my cell phone rang first..
Teacher Jang Hwa-eun
“hello? teacher?”
[Jun! Would you like to see this? Teacher, I learned something amazing.!]
The teacher who tries to charm me by waving her butt over a video call..
I smiled and closed my phone..
‘As expected, teacher, you are quick in this direction..’
I finished my work.
As I wandered around the streets with other people, with steps as limp as an earthworm, it was already evening..
“Student, eat some of this! I have to eat to procrastinate again!”
“Haha, thank you.”
The store owners were all excited and handing out free food to the people on the street..
A high-ranking person in the company waved his hips and fawned over his employees..
The faces of Seoul citizens, who were accustomed to frowning, were filled with smiles, and we laughed and chatted and enjoyed the festival together..
[Dear citizens.] I suddenly turned my head and saw a video of the President issuing a state of emergency playing on the large screen in the building..
[Currently, an unknown infectious disease is spreading mainly in downtown Seoul. Accordingly, the government has announced the following policy, so please be sure to read it carefully and implement it to prevent damage. First, it’s so wiggly ahhh!!!!!!!! Second! It's so fucking rickety ahhh!!]
The president takes off his wig and starts dancing, leaning forward in the video..
As we watched it on the street, we all burst into laughter and felt love, joy, gratitude, peace, and complete unity with one another..
Immediately after, against the background of the cityscape colored by the setting sun, black armored vehicles started pouring out making loud noises..
Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-
“Cluck cluck cluck.”
“ha ha ha.”
However, few people pay attention to the armored vehicle because they are laughing and talking about the president's video..
From the lid of the armored car, a mercenary-like person fully armed with black protective gear sticks out his upper body and glances at the messed up street..
[It is my power as President! From now on, anyone who does not behave like this will be treated as a non-citizen.!]
“Hahaha.”
““Cluck cluck cluck.” He glanced at us and gave instructions on the radio, and people got out of the armored vehicle in perfect order..
They were wearing identical black glossy combat uniforms and helmets, and each had a gun in their hands..
“firing!”
Two-ta-ta-ta-ta- two-ta-ta-ta-ta-
“Ahhhhh!”
“Wow-”
Black mercenaries suddenly fire submachine guns at people..
Two-ta-ta-ta- two-ta-ta-ta-
“A billion!”
“What a billion-”
While they were procrastinating, a barrage of bullets rained down from nowhere, and the citizens were unable to come to their senses..
“What, what! who-”
“Run away! Everyone run away!”
At the same time, a black armed helicopter appears in the sky, making propeller sounds..
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-
It pauses in the air for a moment, as if looking down at the people running away in astonishment, and then sparks flash..
Pushuuung-!
The thing that explodes with flames and leaves a trail of smoke is several missiles..
Armed helicopters begin to rain bombs on the streets..
Phu Kwang- Phu Kwang-!
Bang-Kwaang-
“Ahhhhh-!”
“Oh my gosh.”
Mercenaries in black protective gear go around massacring people with machine guns and missiles against the background of a red sunset..
The festival quickly began to turn into a time of hellish slaughter..
“Heo-eok, heo-eok, heo-eok.”
I instinctively observe them while running away from the waves..
‘not the military!’
We are in a situation where even the president has been infected..
At this point, there will be no soldiers left in the country to normally move through the chain of command..
And the armored vehicles and armed helicopters have an all-black, glossy design that does not show any of the national defense colors normally used by the South Korean military. Even his face was covered with a black helmet, and he looked like a futuristic soldier from science fiction..
‘Where do you belong??’
I hurriedly crawled and hid under the overpass to avoid the bombing..
Two-ta-ta-ta- Two-ta-ta-ta-
Pow-! Powwow-!
Cement fragments on the road burst, dust flies, and the ground shakes..
And people screaming.
“What! who are you!!”
“police! I'm a police officer, don't shoot! Ugh! “Keoeoeook-” mercenaries in futuristic combat uniforms with a black design who slaughter people of all ages and genders, even the police, without question or answer..
Under the overpass, people who had escaped from this unidentified massacre were all sobbing and hiding like me..
“It's clover! The Clover guys are trying to stop our revolution.!”
An old uncle wearing glasses and a beard is waving wildly and making noise..
“I saw it! There's a small clover door on the side of their armored vehicle.!”
Is that so, Clover company?.
I flexed my arms and broke into a cold sweat..
Clover Corporation, a multinational corporation that has spent enormous amounts of money around the world..
I have heard ghost stories about people using the money they earn to secretly run a private military company and train private soldiers..
‘I never thought it would be like this……
Soon, a black armored vehicle noisily arrives near the bushes where we are hiding, and mercenaries wearing glossy black visors and gas masks swarm out from inside..
[shooting! open fire!]
Mercenaries who immediately fire their rifles without hesitation.
Two-ta-ta-ta- Two-ta-ta-ta-
“Ouch! Wow!”
“Gagging, gagging, gagging.”
They seemed to have no effect when they saw our meandering, so they just quickly killed the plague victims with skillful movements..
I was lying face down among the corpses, with the setting sun casting long shadows, with my fingers twitching so as not to be seen..
bang-!
“Ugh!”
He kills them one by one with a pistol and ends up getting shot by mercenaries walking around..
“Ugh. Wooooow.”
“survivors found.”
[shoot.]
bang-!
I was shot in the head and lost consciousness..
[you are dead.]
[Restart from checkpoint.]
[Loading…….]
* * *
I took out two coffee mixes from the freezer..
I opened the bag and poured one into my cup and one into the other cup..
I poured hot water and stirred it with a teaspoon..
A sweet scent came up.
Suddenly, the expiration date on the torn coffee mix bag caught my eye..
[2022.05.37until]
The expiration date is long past its expiration date..
But it's okay because I put it in an ultra-low temperature freezer where even bacteria can't survive..
The food stored here could be eaten no matter how much time passed..
Thanks to this, we were able to enjoy luxury items often even after the world became like this..
So, one for me and one for Gyeongwon..
Carrying two coffee cups, I entered the study room..
“ colon.”
Gyeongwon, wearing a white robe, looks at the monitor screen and looks back at me..
“coffee.”
“thank you.”
Sip a glass and satisfy your appetite.
“I once came across something called a kunekune ghost story..”
“hmm.”
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“It was an infectious disease that spread from mind to mind through the trigger of procrastination..”
“Indeed……
The guy who took a sip chuckled as if he was dumbfounded..
“The real captain has experienced all kinds of ghost stories..”
“you were there too.”
In the basement where everyone is asleep, we sip coffee and chat in the lab..
“That's okay, it's probably a repertoire that I don't remember because time went back completely..”
Gyeongwon waves his hand..
When I talk about memories he doesn't know about, he grumbles like he's tired of it..
“So how did you get rid of it??”
“that-”
rattle!
“Cucumber Oi - It's a late-night snack..”
Deokhoon opens the door to the lab and enters carrying a tray full of food..
Homemade Chicken and French Fries.
Likewise, it is an item taken out of the freezer..
I deliberately chose a bad ending, so I prepared enough food to fill a building in preparation for this apocalypse, and thanks to that, I am enjoying the luxury of not only coffee but also chicken..
“I fried it myself..”
“great job.”
Deok-hoon precariously climbs over the wires scattered across the lab floor and sets down the tray on the desk..
“Eat and eat. I'll bring beer too.”
“It's already fermented.?”
“ roughly.”
Deok-hoon waddles out, and Kyung-won puts down his coffee cup and grumbles..
“I was just picking up a cup of coffee, but then suddenly he brings chicken..”
“It's night, so instead of caffeine, let's have chicken and beer for the first time in a while..”
“joy.”
A guy who picks up a piece of French fries and chews it while crunching it..
“So kunekune. They say that if you see that and understand it, you will go crazy. Then the captain has gone crazy.?”
“uh. I went crazy and started spreading the virus here and there..”
The reason why ghost stories related to mental contamination were scary.
I couldn't realize what I was doing and I couldn't control it..
“How did you come back to your senses??”
“I couldn't come back and died..”
I answered by biting into a golden brown fried chicken..
“When I died and went to the checkpoint, I still remembered what I did, but my mind was in a state before I could understand it..”
“Well, well……
Kyungwon nods his head while chewing on his fried food..
“It's a ghost story about people going crazy when they understand its true identity, but even if you go back in time, if you understand its true identity, you'll still be crazy. The system compensates for that part..”
“maybe. It's blurry.”
“So you still don’t know after all? Kunekune's true identity?”
“no. know.”
« 2”
Gyeongwon with a questioning expression.
“If you understand, you'll go crazy, but now the captain is sane. But how-”
“I mean, you can make an analogy..”
I gave a hint as I picked up some fries..
“Among the creatures we know, if you look at them, you'll go crazy. There's another one.”
“···Adversary.”
Kyungwon, whose glasses shine.
“Kunekune's true identity is related to the Demon Lord..”
“Correct answer.”
I tore off the crispy batter and drew a circle with my finger..
ghost story club
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