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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟑

𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐎𝐑

𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐎𝐑

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「𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐」

"Just watch. Those people from earlier will come back. Didn't you see them covet our weapons? They will clearly bite the hand that bit them." Han Soo young decalred.

The small trio had found a place to sleep earlier, the river was still cold even with a little fire. So instead they decided on a partially destroyed building.

The black haired woman kept declaring how humans were wicked and insignificant, not even deserving to breath or even be able to see this world that had now come into flame and destruction as they walked.

"Not every person in the apocalypse is bad because of that." Dokja interjected.

"Yes they are. Almost all of them."

One hour passed.

"They'll come soon. Then you'll be crying."

Two hours.

"Um. They're patient people."

Doubtful that people were patient in an apocalypse when they could die at any second.

Three hours.

"... No way"

Finally, four hours had passed. Rustling was heard from outside which made Han Sooyoung smile with satisfaction.

"THEY'RE HERE"

"Why do you sound so excited??"

"SEE??? WHAT DID I TELL YOU???"

"H-Hello?"

The new voice peeked through the entrance. A young girl and a teenage person holding blankets as they stared at the adults in front of them.

Dokja immediately recognized the two, it was the same children who had come to thank him earlier for the food.

The little red eyed child held something out for them. "Well.. These.."

It was a blanket. The taller person next to the girl held one out as well, looking at the floor while absolutely refusing to look at any of them in the eye. Almost shy like.

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