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《 it can't be 》
ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : Heart To Heart - Mac DeMarco
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⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻"MAYBE they're drawn to smell. They go after you like crazy." Wu-jin suggested.
"That's usually the case when it comes to predator and prey." Na-ri stated.
"I don't smell." Dae-su said.
"Everyone smells, moron." Na-ri told him.
"You sweat a lot." Ji-min added as she wrote in a book.
"I sweat, but I don't smell." Dae-su said.
"When you sweat a lot, it gives off a body odor, nutcase." Mi-ok stated.
"I think they're more sensitive to sound than smell." Su-hyeok suggested.
"Sound?" Ji-min asked.
"Yes, sound." Su-hyeok said.
"That's a good one." Na-ri agreed.
"This isn't a movie." Joon-yeong disagreed whilst checking his face with a mirror.
"So smell is on the table but sound isn't? Besides, if zombies is what they are then they would need hearing. That's how zombies usually are." Na-ri said.
"And you saw their eyes. They can't see with those eyes." Dae-su claimed.
"So it really is Train to Busan." Mi-ok said.
"So what's in theory is that they can smell and hear but they can't see." Mi-ok announced to Ji-min before being passed the mirror.
Some more discussion went on before Mi-ok looked back at the recording room, where Gyeong-su remained even when twenty minutes or so had passed.
Na-ri looked at herself in the mirror when she had the chance to take it, pulling her hood down and fixing her hair.
Then, she grabbed a piece of tissue and began to wipe her face.
Abruptly, she felt another tissue being pressed against her neck, causing her to look over at Mi-ok.
"You have blood here." Mi-ok pointed out as she cleaned the red stain off Na-ri's neck.
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