Chapter 309

Episode 309

Park Da-hoon had a cunning side, but that didn’t mean he was a mature adult. They are students because they are still foolish, dull, and immature. Dayoung Park was like that too.

So I couldn’t always make wise choices.

“Park Dayoung!”

Park Da-hoon, pushed to his limit, found his family.

“Where are you, Park Da-young...!”

I found the only family I had left.

“Sister....”

Help me.

My hands were shaking. Tears were flowing and blocking my vision, and no matter how hard I tried to run, my legs had no strength. Park Da-hoon, who was out of breath in the field because even standing was too much for him, eventually collapsed without being able to climb all the way to the mountain behind him.

“Please help me....”

To him, Park Da-young had a special side, unlike other siblings.

She was the only family I had left. When parents despise and teachers ignore. When his friends pretended not to know him, he was the only person who loved him, looked at him, and remembered him. Even though they were only one year older than me, my older sister was already a great adult to Park Da-hoon.

“...Sister...”

But Park Da-hoon sensed that she could no longer help him.

“....”

Because the place where he sat was littered with monster corpses.

What happened? What happened here? The corpses of pure white plaster monsters were strewn about on the mountain behind the school, which was thick with small trees. They were broken and split to the point where their original forms were unrecognizable, and only one hand, one head, and one leg remained, gradually collapsing like a sand castle.

“...Why the fuck are you doing this to me...”

Park Da-hoon thought of the plaster statues placed all over the school. They were not complete, but were scattered around like heads, hands, and torsos. If the plaster statues were destroyed by someone and only a part of them remained, where did the rest go? For some reason, Da-hoon Park seemed to know the answer.

‘I came here.’

Plaster statues with no heads, no hands, no torsos, came to the mountain behind this place. Those that had been moving around like mayflies stopped working again and collapsed like corpses, and now that Park Da-hoon came, the plaster statue was turning into powder and disappearing little by little. If he had come later, he probably wouldn’t have found any traces of the plaster statue.

So Park Da-young is dead.

“....”

Purple flickered in his eyes.

Park Da-hoon, who had been sitting there shaking for a while, got up.

“...sister.”

I had to find Park Da-young.

‘Plaster monsters don’t eat corpses.’

The plaster monster only committed violence by swinging its hands and feet, and unlike the monsters in the park, it did not eat people. No matter how terrible the body was, Park Da-hoon had to find Park Da-young’s body. That wouldn’t have changed anything, but he instinctively looked for traces of his older sister.

“Sister... Park Da-young. “Where have you gone?”

Just like when I was left alone as a child, I desperately called out to my only family.

“I wonder where everyone has gone....”

It was sad. I was lonely and miserable.

It’s empty.

“....”

And when Park Da-young’s body was eventually found, Park Da-hoon could say nothing more.

‘...Why did it become like this?’

Why did it become like this? Where did I start and what did I do wrong to have to see this horrible scene with my own eyes? Even the agony that struck my brain did not last long and I became unconscious.

It felt like something had snapped.

“....”

“...Dahun.”

“...Uh...”

The owner of the droopy voice, as if he had been drinking water, was Munsan-gun.

“...he was alive.”

“I’m glad I’m alive.”

“....”

I couldn’t answer.

“...Lucky....”

Is it fortunate?

“....”

Really...?

“...What is this? “What is this all about?”

“A monster came.”

“Some...”

“Over there... monsters that look like plaster statues come. “They came and killed all the people.”

“....”

“Me and Dayoung ran away. I went to the garden, reported the work, and called Do-yoon Han...”

“Ah.”

“They’re all dead.”

Munsan’s face was full of tear marks.

“Sorry.”

“...Why Park Da-young?”

“He died.”

Location: On the hillside behind Eonhak High School.

The final deceased was Park Da-hoon.

Third regression in progress.

* * *

“No shit.”

Jaeheon Lee muttered.

“There is no such thing as this.”

“Manager....”

“Uncle....”

“Get out of here, you guys, what kind of attachment doll am I? Uh-huh, uh-huh, you can hug whoever you want. Is it off or not? “I’m really going crazy.”

Even though I tried to shake it off by flapping my arms, it didn’t have much effect. Even if it was true for Park Da-hoon, it was a different story when the creepy main character tried to hug him. It was an intolerable insult to have a black adult who was not a child try to be held in my arms.

“There is a limit to how you fuck me, Assistant Manager Jeong.”

“I’m having a hard time.”

“It seems so.”

It’s hard to make a living.

‘How on earth should I fix this?’

Lee Jae-heon, who returned just before entering Unhak High School and gathered in a huddle in front of the school, eventually returned to the shelter with a sullen expression on his face.

“Manager....”

“Uncle....”

“Oh please.”

The chicks’ mentality was extremely damaged.

Kang Min-ah, who had a rough understanding of the situation, was comforting the other confused survivors, but other than her, the others were generally in poor condition. To make matters worse, even Ha Seong-yoon, who was the most cool-headed chick, was in a state of disbelief.

“Uuuuh...”

“...Dayoung, please take your younger brother.”

Da-hoon Park even felt nauseous right after returning.

‘At this rate, I’m glad Kang Min-ah isn’t the last survivor.’

If Kang Min-ah, who accidentally killed all the survivors, was the last survivor, there was a high probability that she would be out of her mind by now. She knew that her nature was not selfish and that she herself was not a very evil person. If she found out that she was the one who caused the chaos in the previous episode, she would have been unable to make a comeback.

“....”

That’s right, Jaeheon Lee had memories of when he became a plaster monster.

“...I’m tired....”

“You look tired. “I’m not sure what the situation is.”

“It looks like he suffered a large-scale mental attack.”

“Is there something like that?”

Lee Jae-heon, who roughly answered the question of Hong Gyeong-jun, who also looked confused, shook off the two returnees Jeong In-ho and Park Da-hoon and swept the corner of his mouth with his other hand. There was a lot to think about.

‘...It’s surprising that he also has memories of becoming a monster.’

When Da-hoon Park first returned, he became a plaster monster, but he was not designated as the last survivor. I guessed that this was because this unknown regression system viewed mutated subjects as dead or monsters. Thinking of it in the same context, I expected that Lee Jae-heon would also have no memories of being a monster after returning.

‘But seeing as he has those memories...’

In the past, Jaeheon Lee defined three types of regressors. Pure returnees like Jeong In-ho and final survivors like Kang Min-a and Park Da-hoon. And lastly, like Ha Seong-yoon, someone who possesses an item that can contain memories before returning... If we had to pick Jae-heon Lee, he would be in the same category as In-ho Jeong.

‘So, if Jung In-ho becomes a plaster monster, will he come back with the same memories as me? First of all, it turned out that the last survivor couldn’t do it. Ha Seong-yoon used a cheat key, so it is difficult to judge... It is difficult to define the system by type.’

Hong Gyeong-jun asked Lee Jae-heon, who was having a hard time.

“...Are you okay?”

“...maybe?”

“I asked because I don’t think so. Da-hoon Park and In-ho Jeong are also taking a break, so it would be a good idea for Jae-heon Lee to sit down as well.”

“Huh.”

I almost felt a little dumbfounded when I panicked right before the regression and the guy who didn’t know what to do was giving advice with a calm face, but Hong Gyeong-jun didn’t know about it, so Jae-heon Lee decided to endure it for once. If possible, I felt like I should treat Hong Kyung-jun kindly so that he doesn’t go crazy and cause chaos like in the previous episode, releasing a plaster monster into the wild.

“Well... I understand.”

“So why did we come back?”

“What should I do? I heard my condition is suddenly bad. “I can’t enter the language school like this, so I need to take a break.”

“What I meant was, why did this happen? Have you unknowingly encountered a monster that mainly attacks your mind? If that’s the case, it’s a big deal...”

“I don’t know that.”

“....”

Hong Gyeong-jun, who was staring at Lee Jae-heon, slightly tilted his head and said.

“Jaeheon Lee’s condition doesn’t look very good either.”

“Is that so?”

“...It would be better to postpone exploring Eonhak High School.”

“I agree.”

After finishing speaking, Jaeheon Lee sat down in a suitable seat.

“....”

It was a place where you could clearly see the crazy regressors.

Jeong In-ho glanced at Lee Jae-heon but couldn’t say anything, and Park Da-hoon, wondering what on earth he had done, was crying profusely, clutching his older sister. Yoon Gar-ram restlessly stayed by the side of Ha Seong-yoon, whose expression had disappeared, and Kang Min-ah and Park Da-young, who knew the existence of the returnee. could not hide his anxious expression.

“...Ha....”

I tried to go back quickly because I didn’t know what was going on in reality.

“That’s bad.”

Escape and even immediate survival seemed difficult.