114 – EP.5 The most ironic death-3

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Mr. Garam, who grabbed the hands that Hocheol had outstretched out, broke them and made him kneel.

“Aww!!”

Hocheol screamed incongruously at the pain of his broken hand.

After the Wright brothers, there is one more person who has succeeded in human flight.

that’s Mr. Garam

Mr. Garam put his hand between Hocheol’s armpits and threw it towards the bed as if tossing a bag of rice.

Ho-cheol, who flew away, crashed into the bottom of the wall and fell onto the mattress, and he put his hand on his waist as if he had hit his back hard.

“Ah-san… what power…”

While Mr. Garam frantically stared at Hocheol, Hocheol staggered to his feet and took an awkward position on the mattress.

A very brief confrontation ensued, and Mr. Garam, who confirmed the superiority of power, slowly approached Hocheol.

Hocheol jumped and jumped to the side, and he ran out of the room.

That’s not running away, is it?

Mr. Garam followed Hocheol and went outside, and I had no choice but to figure out the situation outside by relying on my hearing.

The sound in the living room was one-sided.

“Come and see! Come and see!”

Hocheol screamed and swung something around.

Sometimes I heard something hit the floor that didn’t hit the target.

On the other hand, Mr. Garam was silent.

Like a machine ordered to kill, it seems to drive Hocheol silently.

A few minutes to hear the sound of mayhem like that.

“Ugh…”

Hocheol made a sound of air escaping as he approached, avoiding Hocheol’s tools.

Probably got hit in the stomach.

And then there was a thump and the sound of something falling over.

“Ugh… Ugh…”

I hear a woman gasp for breath.

I heard the sound of my feet shuffling.

– Bagak

The sound of someone stepping on something violently with their leg and the sound of something breaking badly came through the door.

“……”

In the end, is this the end?

I’m sorry, Hocheol. I just…

While feeling sorry for Hocheol’s failure, I had a small hope.

I hoped that if I made it so noisy, people next door or downstairs would come up saying that it was noisy.

– Jill

The sound of foot dragging again, coming closer this way.

“Dad….”

Garam, who appeared slowly like a lame man, is bleeding from his head.

She couldn’t come to where I was at once and took a few breaths.

“Whoa… Annoying…”

Resting her chin on my lap, she murmured.

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Drops of blood ran down her cheeks and down her chin.

“Whoa… Huh…”

Taking a deep breath, she looks up at me.

“Do you hate me that much?”

I gasped at the sight of him still craving affection even when the situation reached its climax.

“I just wanted you to stay by my side…”

Her arm that hugged my knee was strong.

However, it wasn’t the bone-crushing strength that she had shown so far, it was very weak power.

She held me with enough force that I could shake my feet off and shake them off.

“…Garam-san, I…”

I was lucky, but I couldn’t speak.

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Do you feel sorry for her?

No, it was because Ho-cheol, covered in blood, staggered out behind her as she clung to me.

“Die, you b*tch…”

The vertical frying pan hit Garam directly on the head.

With a dull sound, Mr. Garam fell back, and Ho-cheol continued to hit the frying pan in Mr. Garam’s face.

thump thump thump

“Porridge… uh, this thing, b*tch like water…”

thump thump thump

“Sir, feet… I used to… cool…”

He vomits blood from his mouth.

“Hocheol-ah… stop it. He’s already dead.”

Garam’s body, which used to flinch every time a frying pan hit it, is now unresponsive.

Losing focus, I called for Hocheol to hit the frying pan.

“……”

His eyes without a handful of light look at me.

“Brother… Let’s go.”

“it’s okay?”

“Yeah… I think I broke my ribs… but I think I also broke my leg…”

“Is that so?”

“It’s hard to breathe because my lungs are stabbed…”

Cuck Cuck Cuck, he coughs.

“……”

“Hyung… I’m sorry… I’m going to take a break for a while, I’ll let you go.”

Hocheol, who leaned his back on the bed frame, lowered his head.

10 minutes like that.

“Hochul-ah?”

I called Hocheol, who was motionless.

“Hochul-ah?”

It was in vain.

“……”

In the end, Hocheol also died.

corpses and bound bodies.

A state in which you cannot get out of it alone.

Please… someone come.

I’ve made a lot of noise, so please someone come up to protest.

– Ding dong dang dong

An alarm rings in the house.

[Ah, the management office will inform you. Late at night, complaints about noise between floors came in. Please try to observe etiquette between neighbors.]

– Ding dong dang dong

A sound is heard, and the guidance is over.

And the life of this dimension that drew a pink future is over.

My cause of death was dehydration.

***

A month later, the bodies of In-ho, Ho-cheol and Garam were found.

There were endless complaints about the ridiculous stench, and the management office had no choice but to call the police and paramedics to forcibly open Inho’s house.

As soon as the door was opened, residents who came to see the strong stench and insects poured out ran away in horror, and the new police officer who had just been commissioned vomited and ran into the hallway.

“Hey… what is this…?”

“Just looking at it. I think that man tied him up and threatened him? The woman seems to have died trying to protect him.”

Covering his nose with a handkerchief, one policeman spoke, and the other, looking at the devastation, said:

“Wow, so… you mean the woman overpowered the man?”

“So… the power of love or something… Anyway, it’s amazing.”

Spitting out a flattering sentiment, they began taking photos of the scene.

While they were searching the house for any other clues, they heard the voice of the youngest person in charge of site control at the front door.

“Uh… you can’t come in.”

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Defying the controls, a woman in a dapper suit came in with heels.

“Who are you?”

After entering confidently, the police asked the other party where they belonged.

“Ah, me. I’m the one who has something to do with this house.”

“Anyone I know? But I have to go out because I have to preserve the site. I’ll let you in later when the situation is sorted out.”

“I’ll have to wait too long for that… um… Mr. Kwumul. Please help me.”

“What now…? aaa!!”

From the woman’s feet, something black began to spread out in all directions.

Something black swallowed the paramedics and police in the house, then spit them out with a whoosh.

I don’t know if it was to put her to sleep or to knock her out, but anyway, seeing that she made it so that it wouldn’t bother her, the woman stroked something black with her hand.

“thanks.”

After being stroked, it twisted its body a few times like a pretzel, as if it were embarrassed, then shrunk in an instant and disappeared at her feet.

– Ttogak Ttogak

Heel hit the floor and made a clear sound.

She crossed the door and, for a moment, squinted at the foul stench, but soon got used to it.

“You’re late again. Oh, be diligent.”

The woman muttered as she saw the half-decomposed body of a man whose shape was ambiguous.

Before long, the woman’s gaze turned to the woman lying at the man’s feet.

“Is it you this time?”

“I’m sorry, but… think you were too great a person to look up to.”

Whether or not she knew Garam’s feelings for the dead, she closed her eyes for a moment and mourned the other person.

“I’m already dead so I won’t be able to achieve that love… but I want to receive some of your strength.”

The woman bent her knees and touched Garam’s weeping forehead.

“Mr.

As she murmured, the black mass swallowed Garam’s corpse again.

Like a cow chewing the cud, the black shadow shook several times, and the woman muttered as she watched it.

“It will be a great help for your future journey.”

***

“The damn thing uses magic tricks. It’s the first time I’ve seen such magic tricks in my life.”

Shaking her hands, the woman clicked her tongue.

“Youngma, is this the first time you’ve seen it too?”

The woman looked at the other woman next to her and asked.

“Yes. It was the first witchcraft I’ve ever seen.”

“Huh… Oh, she came out of nowhere. She said something unknown. She’s a b*tch I don’t like.”

The huge pits dug all over the site of her house showed how fierce the fight had been.

“By the way… I guess I’m not the only one who feels that way.”

“What do you mean?”

As the woman tilted her head while frowning, a person called the spirit horse asked.

“Anyway… it seemed like he was using Namgung So-yeon’s martial arts. It was a little sloppy, but the shape and flow of bets were definitely Namgung So-yeon’s.”

“No way, even breathing…”

“No, I’m talking about Soyeon Namgung before becoming a Bloodgwi. The flow of energy was very stable to say that she used the power of a Bloodgwi.”

“……”

“It’s done. Let’s go have some leftover drinks. We’ll meet again if it’s meant to be.”

Seeing the owner turn around and return home, the young horse hurriedly followed.