Chapter 4

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Creak- the sound of bones twisting echoed through the empty hallway.

Choi Jihyeok grabbed the tangled hair of the corpse as if catching a net.

Then, holding the corpse with clenched teeth, he threw it as hard as he could into another corpse running from the other side.

"Kwaeeeeek!"

The corpse rattled grotesquely and collided with the corpse running toward us, and Choi Jihyeok immediately grabbed my hand and ran toward the infirmary.

"Hold your breath and stay still, wait for me to come back."

"Wait a minute- argh!"

Choi Jihyeok opened the door and threw me inside.

Before I could do anything, the door slammed shut! Choi Jihyeok blocked the way so I couldn't leave and started beating the corpses as they came.

A series of clear, blunt thumps were heard.

I couldn't help but panic.

Now, what were you doing?

Choi Jihyeok was weird.

There were definitely several blades you used often, but why didn't you take them out and instead used a pipe?

"What are you doing, idiot?! Hide!"

Choi Jihyeok's cry brought me to my senses.

Two corpses were clinging to the window, banging their heads.

I felt numb.

Five corpses had already gathered in the hallway and were hanging off Choi Jihyeok.

And Choi Jihyeok right now was strange, like...

He didn't seem to have any abilities.

I quickly looked around.

All I had now was a handbag and simple belongings that I brought when I went out.

It was a battle where the outcome was too obvious.

The corpses rushed at Choi Jihyeok like a swarm of zombies, and Choi Jihyeok was breathing heavily from dealing with them.

At this rate, he would die.

"Dammit, Choi Jihyeok. Is this really you?"

Tears welled up from fear.

But I had to live first, not be afraid.

It would be best to think about why the hell this happened to me later. So...

I quickly opened the cabinet.

Inside was a pair of crutches.

First I grabbed the crutches and rummaged through the drawers in the cabinet.

If this really is Choi Jihyeok's world from the screen, there might be useful items in a medical supply room like this.

'Purification Syringe (A)'

Something related to clearing this dungeon.

'There is!'

On the syringe, small holographic letters shimmered to clearly indicate the item.

"Thank god!"

But as soon as I was relieved, smash-!

At last, one of the corpses broke through a window and came inside.

Sticky, black blood dripped onto the floor along with shards of glass.

It was not human blood.

I took all five syringes from the drawer.

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