Chapter 428

If you can’t debut, you’ll get a fatal disease. Episode 428

images flicker.

scream.

dull roar. And pouring afterimages and flickering lights.

A huge shock attacking from behind.

And I... .

“Huh.”

I opened my eyes.

-Your junior,

you smelled of dust and iron.

And the light that spreads faintly outside the field of vision.

voice.

– Junior.

“... uh.”

Cool! Speech was interrupted by a cough. It’s to the point where I can’t breathe. but it seems

sparkle.

The smartphone bounced off the impact and flickers on the cracked floor.

A low sound was heard as if blocked.

– You’re alive.

yeah live baby

Didn’t I tell you to live?

But to say that, my condition was still trash.

‘It tastes like shit.’

The eyes shake and the heart becomes unstable as if it is about to jump out of the mouth. It almost feels like a pang.

‘When did you lose your mind?’

I don’t even know where my limbs are... .

‘... I lived anyway.’

I stole my mouth The back of my hand strokes my teeth under my lips, and it tastes like blood. that he didn’t die

-Did the stage equipment collapse?

“okay.”

He held back a cough and struggled to open his mouth.

“I came up on stage.”

My status ailment failure is death.

So if the system tries to kill me right away, isn’t it comfortable if that’s how ‘nonsense’ happens.

‘Buy by accident.’

absurd accident.

That’s why I induced the direction to guess what would happen as much as possible.

Since no one was on stage, I reflexively thought that whatever would happen would end up at the level of a facility collapse.

Fortunately, that seems to be the case.

‘... If it was a hallway, I would have searched all over.’

It was a direction that would not attract the people around me as much as possible, but I led it into a predictable accident.

‘And somehow I didn’t die in the first hit and avoided it.’

but.

“This won’t be the end.”

-... ... .

“okay.”

I spoke boldly.

“If this was the end, you wouldn’t have to complete the mission.”

It couldn’t be avoided, so this bastard wouldn’t have restarted so many times.

I held my breath and waited. Soon, a low voice came out of the smartphone.

-yes.

I gritted my teeth.

“... when?”

-soon.

X feet.

I looked up.

At first glance, it can be seen that the surroundings are a mess with the dangerously stacked steel frames and fragments of lighting.

Anyone can see that the moment the balance shifts, it seems like it will end up pouring down on me.

‘If you rescue me before then... No, that’s worse.’

I don’t know what will happen in the process of my rescue. The more variables there are, the more difficult it becomes.

this is correct

I caught my breath and cleared my head. And from what I had to say.

“Don’t report it.”

-... ... .

“Don’t tell me that I’m fine and that I can get in touch with you and things like that.”

Even if you don’t tell me, you’ll understand, but just in case...

-Never mind that.

“... ... .”

It seems that the situation is like X. This bastard even writes this kind of tone.

The voice continued quickly.

– And until the next thing happens.

‘... Until what.’

But the next words were not heard.

-... ... .

silence.

“Shin Jae-hyun?”

I realized as I turned my head towards my smartphone.

The dimly shining lights disappeared.

“... !”

X feet.

I immediately reached out and groped the floor where I was looking at my smartphone.

Soon, angular and hard pieces... .

“Sigh.”

A sharp pain stabbed his knuckles. It’s hot.

‘Damn it’

I pictured the structure in my head.

I do not go to toilets and facilities that are intentionally designed to better withstand large pillars or weight.

If there is a collapse so big that it collapses, the people inside will get hurt amicably.

‘It’s hell.’

There are 1,000 people in the audience alone.

“Huh!”

Dust and air large and small debris splashes.

Where I’m running is... .

[Supplies Room 303]

Here.

‘Not right on the stage!’

Instead of fooling around pulling on the door, I slammed my whole body against it.

and.

Kwakwagwagwang-!

The room shakes.

‘Fuck it’,

you goddamn system son of a bitch.

I clung to the heaviest and most massive thing in the midst of it and brought it to my head.

A roar followed, and the body continued to shake. Small and large objects hit the hands and arms.

how much time has passed

“Huh.”

The roar and vibration stopped.

I closed and opened my eyes repeatedly to secure my sight. I was out of breath.

If you start by checking the objects held in your pale hands... it’s iron The combination of hard cotton and pipe looks like a lathe. It was half torn from the wall. No, the wall is torn apart and you can see the dark void beyond it.

I turned my head.

The door I entered was closed when the space was shaken, and it seemed to be caught in a narrow fit.

“... ... .”

Doesn’t open.

“her.”

I found myself trapped in this little supply room. and.

Rolling around... .

Pens that seem to be furnishings are rolled into one corner.

‘It’s tilted.’

The room itself is tilted and twisted. It seems to be leaning toward the stage and hanging precariously.

“... ... Hoo-wook.”

I was trapped in a smaller and more unstable space than on the stage.

I can’t move.

I tried to accept reality as it was hanging from the iron shelf.

An hour or even just a few tens of minutes ago, all I had to do was finish well.

Now it’s like this.

The second time, I somehow survived, but I was being chased by a crazy supernatural power source that was determined to kill me somehow.

“... ... suck.”

Pain begins to rise throughout the body. But what’s stronger than that pain... It’s helplessness.

‘I don’t know.’

How much longer can I hold out?

At least there is no information.

“... ... .”

In fact, there is no way to try to contact other people.

I knew.

‘The big moon.’

Even if you don’t have a smartphone, you can call the opponent’s window.

This guy might even know a clue about something. Because I can access the status window... .

But the question is, can I open the status window now?

Maybe that could be some sort of bomb switch that could bring about the next ‘nonsense’ sooner or result in a more certain death sentence.

so don’t call never.

“... ... .”

I thought so... I mean.

I loosened my hands. And he bowed his head.

The cold iron cooled his forehead.

‘Isn’t it better to give up?’

According to common sense, if everyone here dies and I die too, then what the hell does all this shit mean?

I don’t know what the human casualties will be if this scale gets bigger and bigger.

‘Idiot.’

Now that I look like a dead man, I wonder if I have the spirit to take care of other people’s lives. It’s funny.

They’re not strangers, they’re the ones I’ve been with for years.

and.

‘... They’re all fans.’

All 1,000 seats in the audience are filled with fans. This is X feet. Isn’t it an environment where I can easily give up, to the extent that I wonder if this was on purpose?

I let out a long sigh.

The shelves were glistening with blood from palm wounds cut by broken smartphones.

‘... heavy.’

I closed my eyes.

He closed his mouth and bowed down.

It was as quiet as the void.

how much time had passed

“... hey?”

“... !!”

human voice.

I looked up.

The first thing I saw was the glowing light.

The iron shelf collapsed, and a yellow light came through from the other side of the half-torn wall.

And a step later, I realized what kind of light it was.

... ... It was a light stick.

“Mumundae?!”

What found me over the wall... It was a fan who was sitting in the audience earlier.