Run! || A P.JM Fanfiction

04 ¦ BULTAOREUNE & HYDROSTATIC EQUATIONS

P = rho * g * d, where P is the pressure, rho is the density of the liquid, g is gravity and d is depth of liquid

Yoongi's POV

"SHITTTTTT"

We all instantly dropped down from the vents, leaving a huge dent on it. The zombies around that area were now intrigued and wasted no time to attack us at all. "ON YOUR FEET!" I got up, swinging my bat to the ones that were drawing near.

"ACKKKKKK" I heard Yuuna screamed, as she was being cornered by more than five of those growling shitheads. "GET. AWAY. FROM. OUR. NOONA!" Tae said those words in between kicks to save her.

"GUYS, HERE!" I saw Namjoon managed to find a door to an empty room, where we all scurried in.

"OH MY ALIEN, ARE WE GONNA DIE?!"

"No, Tae. Chill" Namjoon tried calming everyone down, "We need a new plan. ASAP. We can't stay here any longer!"

"I fucking got one alright.." I wobbly raised my hand up, "But you guys ain't got a say in it"

...

"Yoongs, No. Come on. There's gotta be another way" Yuuna pastered me, tugging onto my arm, "..You're basically making a human sacrifice right now!"

"Yeah, hyung. What you're doing is just.." Tae facepalmed, also persistent in not letting me go, "...illogical"

"Pfft, says the one who CAN'T keep his tounge in his mouth"

Third Person's POV

"..So first comes this formula that we must all bear in mind even in our crisis right now. The pressure in a liquid at a given depth is called the hydrostatic pressure. This can be calculated using the hydrostatic equation: P = rho * g * d, where P is the pressure, rho is the density of the liquid, g is gravity, which is 9.8 m/s^2 and d is the depth of the liquid. And..."

"Aigo, shut it fatso. Whatever the fuck you're saying has absolutely ZERO relation to what we're doing right now" The older male pushed up his glasses with a huff while a tad of light flashed over it like those anime scenes as he put both hands behind him and peeked over to what the group was doing.

"...So, now we got a zombie basher!" The boy wearing a pizza delivery uniform clapped in delight, "but this one.." He lifted another weapon he made for the others to see, "This is one is way stronger. See the spikes there?"

"Hmm, okay. I'll ask...." The one pissing everyone off spoke out of the blue once again, "You, Farrell!"

"Yes, Sir?" Farrell groaned and facepalmed, clearly embarrassed at his science teacher's nonsense.

"What are the materials used to measure them? A vernier caliper? Micrometer screw gauge? Or do you suggest something else? If so, do elaborate"

"Perhaps he'll answer that another time, Julianto-nim" Namjoon raised a brow before glancing towards the younger boy who's working on their weapons, Hansen.

"See why I have eyebags.." Justin shot an annoyed look at Taehyung who nodded attentively and agreed with his statement.

"Hm, but is it really necessary to make those?" Hoseok asked, peeking over behind Jungkook with a really freaked out expression, more likely because he really hated the thought of killing or harming others.